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2024-10-29 19:42:56Skylar's POV
There was a grand test next week, thanks to our beloved Physics teacher, and of course, I needed to get an A in this test. I was hundred percent sure that I'd fail Physics if I didn't get an A this time.
That is how I was imagining my life to end, just because of a goddamn subject. Mom would be so pissed off.
Why did I even care?
She was hiding big stuff from me, dad too. They wouldn't be able to blame it on me if I failed in Physics.
Apart from that, the other thing that was concerning me the most was A
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