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Chapter 86: Hot Mess
I was greatly startled when I saw Chuck running and rushing through the heavy, populated, mammoth crowd, bumping each and every person blocking his way. He was as if in an emergency based on how the way he creased his forehead as he shot a blaze of his meteor eyes towards my direction. While snaking through the students, he tried to shout out a few words, but the on going protest was growing more and more intense and loud, that was why there was no way I was able to hear him or perhaps figure out what he was saying the whole time.
Convinced that it was really an emergency, I met him halfway. I tossed my megaphone to Philip, and I wore off the placard I hung on my self. i treaded past the line formed by our classmates, and I did not gave a damn if whether or not their eyes and gazes were following me. As sooner as we can, we met in the middle and that was when everything suddenly came into light.
While running after his own breath, feeling su
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