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Sapphire.

I had History after the lunch and luckily, I was in time when the class was just about to begin. The teacher just arrived and had excused me since I'm never late. I made up a genuine reason and she seemed okay with it. Brett's in my history but he didn't turn up today.

Strange.

He never misses any of his classes. Yea, talk about the nerd now.

When I survived almost half of the lecture my eyelids began to fall and I had a really tough time pretending to understand what the teacher's been telling. I don't have anything against history. In fact, it's one of the subjects that I like, but I'm just too exhausted and the rant of the teacher which mostly seems like a melancholy song, happens to be the song that I'd wish to use to sleep.

Thankfully, I had P.E after history, that would require me to pump up my veins and move my lazy ass out of the classrooms. I headed to our changing rooms and donned my sports dress. I might require to do a few pull-ups or squats that I've been fa