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It was the start of a new week, and I was more than glad to resume school.

I had pretty much adapted to Greenville High, and everything seemed about normal now.

The past few days that came, I tried my best avoiding Cameron.

Be he in the living room, I would proceed to clean up another place. I even begged Denna once to help me clean his room, all because I avoiding running into him.

She passed on a suspicious look, when I pleaded with her to clean his room, throwing ninety nine questions at me, as to why I didn't wanna clean his room, and I just lied.

After much pleas, she finally agreed to it.

I did succeed in avoiding him for the weekend, and I only hoped it would go on.

Here I was now in school, praying I wouldn't run into him, not even his back.

Students were scrambling about in the hall, and seeming like a proper student, I joined in.

I made way to my locker, prying it open to grab some books, and right then I heard a voice behind me.

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