I got a ride the following day from my mom as my car was at the garage. I met my friends in the parking lot and we walked to class.
"Hey Dylan, how is your mother?" Amber asked as we entered the school building.
"Well, she is better. She is at home now. She got the rest of the week off." Dylan responded.
"I'm glad to hear." Amber said.
"Yeah, she will get back to her baking. I know how much she loves to do that." I interjected. Dylan nodded his head in agreement and we all walked to our different classes.
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"Jessica, why is Ethan constantly staring at you?" Amber asked, as we were eating our lunch in the cafeteria.
"What?" I asked as I turn around to the right of the room where Ethan would sit with a bunch of other students. Amber was right. Ethan was indeed staring at me. I lift
