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CHAPTER EIGHT: "Christian Miller."

//Chandra Margaret//

First of all, the song is at fault. Second, that bad boy annoys me to the point I forgot to walk. And lastly, I was running so fast even though I don't know where to go. I just keep my eyes on the map and back to the hallway.

I think I'm almost-----" Ugh!" I was startled when I bump into a wall. Wall?! Really?! In the middle of the hallway?! I thought go straight map?!

"Oh, I'm sorry are you okay?" A familiar voice ask while helping me to stand up. I got a little dust in my skirt so I swipe it first. "Y--yeah I guess--" I still need to find the office! I don't want to be late. It will cost me an attention.

"You need help?" He ask kindly. I look at his angelic face and back to my map. Maybe his help won't hurt right? I sigh and ask. "Where can I find the office?" I think the map is out of date. I've been searching for the office for like an hour now.

Christian walk closer to me to take a look at the map. I held my breath the mom

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