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"Psst, over here," a boy said who was sitting several rows ahead of where I was standing. I didn't want to sit next to a guy I didn't know. But it seemed to be the only option. "See me after class, Penny," the professor said and turned back to the board as I sat down. What the hell? People came late to class all the time. It shouldn't have been a big deal at all. Was she going to give me a lecture about how I was a horrible person too? Well, I didn't want to hear it. Part of me wanted to get up and leave the class right now, disrupting it for a second time. "Geez, what did you do to set her off?" the boy next to me whispered. "Right? People come late to this class all the time." "Do you think it has something to do with that thing with Professor Hunter?" Of course he knew about tha
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