HOW.docx - Substitute By Priscilla Acero In your Freshmen year were you get a Senior boy talking to you maybe even flirting with you and an annoying boy

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Substitute By Priscilla Acero In your Freshmen year were you get a Senior boy talking to you, maybe even flirting with you, and an annoying boy who makes you feel weak when you're around him. What happens in 3 years in your Senior year you have the boy who once made you feel weak and the nice old Senior boy in the same class. Expect one thing is a whole lot different than Freshmen year, a lot of caution with differences. Chapter 1 Second Semester Substitute By Priscilla Acero 1
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In your freshmen year were you get a senior boy talking to you, maybe even flirting with you, And an annoying boy who makes you feel weak when you're around him. What happens in 3 years in your senior year you have the boy who once made you feel weak And the nice old senior boy in the same class. Expect one thing is a whole lot different than Freshmen year, a lot of caution with differences. Chapter 1 Second Semester 2
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"Hey, you know that Mrs. Ross isn't going to be teaching for awhile, she had her baby a couple of days ago," "Ugh, great, now there's going to be a sub. Who might not even know what Ceramic class is, maybe thinking I know what to do even though this would be my 6th time taking the class. But still, I sure hope the sub has another class of Ceramics before mine, so they would know what to do a head of time.What a bad first day of second Semester this is going to be for me," rolling my eyes, as I lean my body onto the door turning the handle to my first hour class. "Wait, give me your schedule," Jane asks behind me, following me into my class, digging through jacket pocket, handing her my schedule. "Mostly everything is the same since last semester, expect 3rd and 7th, so I would just have 6th hour with you," shrugging my shoulders, while pulling out my chair, from my desk the teacher assigned me. "So, we could always end up with more classes together," she took her seat in front of me, spinning the chair towards me, throwing my schedule at my face, "oops," giggling a bit, but controlling herself as she sees that I'm not in the mood, "Oh come on, I could, or you could always switch out of classes we don't want. It's senior year we already have our credits, and are halfway done with school, so I would like to take classes that I'll like, not the ones that I will find boring, that goes to you too, Wendy," "We'll see, wait have you already found out if you still have the same lunch like last semester?" "Yeah, I'm pretty sure I still have second lunch, but I don't know about even days yet," she pulled out her schedule looking for her fourth hour teacher, "yeah I have an elected for that hour, so I won't know until she tells us or another teacher does," "Oh, hey you should start walking to your class chicka, only got 2 more minutes left," the minute music starts to play in the hallways, "wait, scratch that one more minute," 3
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"Crap, well I'll leave you here, see you in the halls, meet me by the Main Stairs!" she waved goodbye, she gets up from the chair she took out of place, leaving it in front of my desk as she see someone was waiting for her to get up. Seeing her hustle through the door were people were entering
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