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I shoot up so quickly my movement is almost a blur, ignoring the pain that my motions are invoking within my injuries. The joke is over. “Well, sorry.
I’m leaving,” I say sharply. Why does my rudeness have to flare up at a time like this? I really need to work on my social skills.
He did save my life, after all. “Ok, but can you hurry, its cold” “ Well today since its Monday we are not going to really cook anything.
I have a meeting to go to, so there will be a sub, so today this class can be a free period,” Mr. Ore stopped and looked at our table. “ Don’t make me regret this,” he said narrowing his eyes at us. My jaw dropped a little, and I put my hands up in the air as if I was surrounding.
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