Getting crushed by my crush "Oh no!", I shouted, looking at my phone. "I'm going to be late! Again!" I scrambled out of bed and took a quick shower, scrambling into the first clothes I saw. Light blue jeans, a gray sweater of sorts, and black flats. I grabbed my purse and my backpack, sprinting downstairs and snatching a pain au chocolat from the tray in the kitchen, fresh from the oven. "Gottagoloveyoubye!", I yelled to my parents as I sprinted out of the bakery, breakfast in my mouth, muffling my voice. I burst into the classroom as Miss Bustier called my name. "Present", I panted.Everyone laughed a little as I made my way to Alya, nearly collapsing into my seat. "Girl, you are too funny", Alya whispered. "Why are you always late?" I waved her off. "Later", I whispered, before focusing on the lesson. After class, we made our way to study hall. "So, why were you late today?", Alya said as we sat ...
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