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Penulis: Aya Starr
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COLEEN

I walked home in a daze, not believing what had just home.

It wasn’t until I had gotten into my apartment that the reality of what I’d done settled into me.

I had freaking humiliated myself in class because of Hayden Michaels!

Oh, God this was a disaster of unbelievable proportions and there was no way I was going to leave it down.

I already knew that the professor was going to hate me for disrupting her class the way I did. She had a reputation as a no nonsense person and now I’ve gone an put myself in her bad books.

Fuck, how on earth was I going to redeem myself to her?

There was also the fact that any body in that class could have made a video of my outburst and had probably uploaded it on social media.

My plans to maintain a low-profile in college was going to absolute shit. Thanks to none other than, Hayden freaking Michaels.

And what the hell was that?

Hayden had never apologized to me in all the years I’d known him so why start now?

Or was he finally becomin
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