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CHAPTER 5: PART 3
Maya’s P.O.V
“Macie see me please” I asked as she collected her books together ready to leave.
The day had gotten really slow. There was nothing much but teaching students, at that moment of teaching I had realized there was someone missing in the senior’s class.
“Yes mam” Cie stated drooling at me a bit. It was kind of compelling but inappropriate, I felt invaded but I had to act like I did not see what she was doing.
“I’d rather you call me Miss, mam makes me feel so old, ha ha” I laughed with Cie as she nodded.
“Your friend Max, what happened, he hasn’t been in class?” Cie just laughed at me.
I don’t know what I had said that was funny but she had that questionable look. I wanted to read her mind but with the way she was looking at me I decided against it. I did not want to know what she was on her mind, all was written on her face.
“Did I say something funny” I sarcastically asked confused.
“Nothing
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