EPISODE 2-DETENTION DAYS

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I thought staying away from Noah Lee would solve everything. I was wrong. When the teacher announced we’d be partners for the semester project, my stomach sank. “Charlotte… Noah,” she said cheerfully. The entire class turned, whispering and pointing. I could practically hear their thoughts: She’s stuck with him? My palms sweated, and my chest tightened. Noah looked at me, his sharp gray eyes locking onto mine. “Looks like fate really hates you,” he muttered, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. I clenched my fists. “Or maybe the universe just wants me to suffer.” Lunch was torture. Every glance at him made my blood boil. Every soft-spoken comment under his breath — “Try not to mess this up” — made my teeth grind. By the time we met in the library, I was ready to explode. “I’m not doing all the work!” I slammed my notebook on the table, papers fluttering like wounded birds. He didn’t flinch. “Then don’t. I’ll finish it myself.” “I can’t believe you think you’re better than me!” I yelled, voice echoing in the quiet room. “Good,” he said flatly, voice calm as ice. “Then stop trying to prove otherwise.” I could feel my face heating up. A few students peeked over their books, whispers floating around us. And then — the tiniest crack. I noticed the way his eyes softened slightly when he explained the project instructions, patient but precise. I wanted to hate him. I tried to hate him. But somehow… it was impossible. As I left the library that evening, my chest still racing, I muttered to myself, “This is going to be a very long semester.”
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