When They Beg, I Rise!

When Lemira thought she couldn't take it anymore, Evelina finally showed up, panting and apologetic, "I'm so sorry, I got caught up planning the game with Ari and the crew, totally lost track of time." Caspian, ever so cool, replied, "No worries, you're pitching in for the family. Beats being a ungrateful wretch."

The driver, in a calm tone, reassured, "No problem, I'll step on it."

Yet, they still ended up late. Rushing to the classroom, they were caught red-handed by their teacher.

Evelina, pale and out of breath, stammered, "I'm so sorry. It's all on me. I held Lemmy up."

Lemira kept a straight face, silent.

The teacher glanced at them, softening a bit towards Evelina, "I get it, no need for a long explanation. Head on in."

"Thank you."

As Lemira followed, the teacher's stern voice stopped her, "Lemira, don't slow Evelina down again. This is your last warning!"

Lemira turned, "Sir, Evelina already explained. It's her, not me."

"Enough. I know your type all too well. Argue again, and you'll stand through class."

to miss the lesson, already falling behind, Lemira bit her tongue and entered, feeling worse

by admirers eager to hear about her e-sports team

sidekick of her sneered at Lemira, "Some are just jealous of Eve, dragging her down

not bothering to correct them. Lemira rested her head on the desk,

flaunted her plans as she gazed at

back to Evelina, who, looking at the former, smirked at her victory. To her sidekicks, Evelina delegated, "Homework, as usual. Don't get caught." "Don't worry about

I will pay

Lemira and prove

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her backpack, Lemira headed

his expression tinged with

to study, if that's okay?" Lemira walked in like she owned the

expecting someone more timid. Yet, when

your brain hold onto

simple stuff on your

the scolding, jotting down

and her growling stomach betrayed her hunger, which made