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Chapter 12: The best lesson

"Mr. Clinton, it isn't what you think," I pointed to my left ear. "Ear pod, ear pod."

God, what am I saying?

Then an idea came.

"It's my phone, it rang just now and it is connected to my ear pod. So I was angry, it was distracting, so I shouted without thinking. I'm... I'm so sorry."

The contort on his face dilated and I silently heaved a sigh.

Phew, that was close...

"So you were using an ear pod while learning." He gave me a questioning look.

"I forgot to take it off, Mr. Clinton, I'm deeply sorry." I clasped my hands pleading.

Now he might think I am unstudious. I made that excuse without thinking...

"Sarah, you aren't taking your education seriously. I might report this to your father." His words broke through my trail of thoughts.

I hung my head low in defeat. I knew it was useless to plead this time around; he will definitely report me to my father. While I was sulking, I felt a warm hand on my head. My scalp shivered from its mildness, sending torrid sensations all over me. I l
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