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ABL 53: I'm Not Zyrah

"And this way, they were able to complete the orientation. Do you understand?" Miall asked, looking at me; this is what I heard. 'Gargle gargle, sheru shama shakes, hedi hedi faya.'

I nodded, looking right into his eyes. "Wow, who would've thought you explain things in such an understandable way!" I exclaimed, smiling innocently...Imma fail. This man doesn't know any better than I do.

"So that tactic didn't work; maybe we should try something else?" Michael suggested as he pushed his glasses up, and I smiled, leaning against my hand as I looked at him.

"I totally agree," I whispered, and Miall pushed my hand down, making me sit up straight. I stuck out my tongue for him, and he blew me a kiss. I rolled my eyes regardless of the way my heart fluttered.

"How did you learn in school, Amanah?" Michael asked as he sat down, crossing his leg over the other.

"Uh, they read out of the textbooks and then told us to go study on our own what we didn't understand," I said, clasping my hand
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