Chapter 9

“Crap” i uttered as I send the bag utap Uwer my shoulder and knoked on the

I was late.

Taking unnecessary time cleaning my teeth in the bathroom made me lose track of time.

I pecked through the small square window through the door, surveying the little I could see

“Come in!” Mrs. Bailey’s voice pitched through the closed door.

I dragged my nail down the gap in my front teeth as a precaution. I wouldn’t want anyone else to point out that I had something stuck between my teeth.

It was embarrassing enough that Haiden pointed it out after I thought I left him speechless. Only that I hadn’t and he had gotten the last word.

My fingers wind around the surprising cold door handle, pushed it down then

bra . Mus Hailey’s tangled dyrde wathe heat to come into View before ilie door widlens to reveal the rest of the nom.

Herating the door creak just the slightest, Men, Bailey whips her head to face me. Her mouth parts in awe as she lets her dark brown eyes behind thick-rimmed

Her cherry red lips curl into a

drinking too much coffee. My eyes glance at the coffee mug on

reminded me of father. If I’d ever catch the glimpse of him early in the morning i I would be with a steaming cup of that dark liquid drug and

eyes away from

guess.” I Sanswered her vaguely and

were her

by smiline. It comes ou forced due to already

late-‘I began to apologize but her sweet voice cuts

too. Besides, we were just discussing and you came just in time. Have a seat.” She pointed to the back where there was an empty desk and chair

e cool teacher. Only that to most, she Wasn’t and most that came out of her mouth was belittling her very own self and teaching skills. I do happen to like Mrs. Bailey especially her weird sense of humor, just not when she is too overly chirpy

and made my way over to the empty seat. With everyone’s eyes staring at me I was beginning to think

gaze flew to the owner. A brown haired girl stared back at me with eyes the color

this even allowed in

supposed t o be perched on. Should I spray it with bleach and disinfectant? The girl could have stepped on

I fight the urge to rollm y eyes. I don’t bother thanking her but settle myself on the chair. I place my bag on the desk and set my attention on Mrs. Bailey who was chirping like those

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