While sitting inside the classroom, I stared at the new student who was being introduced to the class. Our homeroom teacher Miss Merida had returned.
Although I was happy for her recovery, I was particularly stressed about the person standing beside him. The teacher fixated his gaze on the young man introduced him to the class, "This is Mister Zack Henley. He'll be completing his senior year at Buckingham High."
Why does he have to attend this school out of every other one that was present in this city? Anyways, I tried not to look at him. When the teacher introduced the school that Zack belonged to, everyone began looking at me.
Todd, who was sitting right beside me, pulled me toward him through my shoulder and whispered into my ear, "Do you know him?"
"No!" I whispered back.
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