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I'm screwed was what Addisson thought when she rushed past the old couple to get to school in time for Calaculs class. Mr. Montegemory was not her best fan and this was the third time in a row she was late for his class.
It's always the teachers who hate us for no reason who manage catch us on the bad days. You could have done a million goody two shoes deed all your life and the one time you mess up, you do it when they are around. Three times counting today, in Addisson 's case.
"Damn it What am I going to do? " she whispers to herself standing now in front of the closed door of the class. He would make it his life mission to embrass her infront of everyone. Bouncing her legs on the floor she contemplated just ditching the class by using her nonexistent gastritis as an excuse. Ugh ! Why me? This is just not how I want to start the day.
"If you are planning to just stand there and stare at the door all day would you mind doing it after I enter the class?"
A deep voice said behind her making her jump.
Addisson had one hand turning the door knob slightly and now it completely turned opening the door making her loose her balance.
Whoever the mystery guy was tried to catch her by holding her shoulder while Addisson tried to stop herself from falling by holding on to anything her hand could reach. Anything turned out to be the stranger guys' s tshirt and he lost his balance too.
Thud ! The both of them fell. Addison down and him on top of her.
In front of Mr. Montegemory and the whole freaking class.
This was just not how she planned to enter the class today.