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Chapter 10- Clean Slate

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I fell into bed, with a huge smile on my face that night.

And was only pleased when my dreams featured the man, shortly after.

Then I impatiently waited for my weekend to end, so that I could see him again.

On Monday morning, official classes across campus were beginning.

For me, a special case, not only that was the case.

But a few adjustments were thrown into my timetable.

Like the fact that I had training with Luca, before my normal classes began.

The same had to happen after school too.

At least until I got out of probation.

As soon as I had gotten dressed, I happily hopped towards the dance hall.

"Good morning," I chirpily greeted.

"Someone's in a good mood," he noted with an infectious grin that I couldn't help but return.

"Of course I am!" I bounced around, then quickly disappeared into the changing room.

As I emerged a few moments after, I found him standing in front of the mirror - a small frown forming on his forehead.

"What's wrong?" My tone was soft, as I asked.

"Nothi
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