“You know the drill,” he said as he fumbled with the papers. “Say ‘here’ when I call your name. Adams, Jessie.”“Here,” a redhead in the front row squeaked.Mr. Jones marked the paper. “Alton, Gage.”“Here,” was the bored reply from a gangly boy a few seats down from Taliana.“Avilla, Taliana.”“Here,” she called, causing a few stunned heads to turn her way.Taliana tried to ignore the stares, choosing instead to busy herself by drawing random patterns with her fingertip on the desktop. A whisper passed between two girls in front of her, bringing on a bout of giggles.“Ladies, please,” the teacher scolded, making the two fall silent. “Bryant, Maxwell.”And just like that, Taliana was out of the spotlight again. No one was staring at her anymore, but a couple phones had been whipped out, their owners furiously texting. The unmistakable sound of a phone camera came from the girl beside Taliana, who blushed and put away the device when Taliana shot her a glare. Apparently, she was some s
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