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Danger 18

Author: Miss Amateur
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-11 19:35:09

I barely had a moment to breathe. The upcoming exam was all I could think about, its weight pressing heavily on my shoulders. It wasn’t just about passing—it was about maintaining my scholarship. Sure, I had money saved up for tuition, but this scholarship wasn’t just financial support to me. It was proof of my hard work, of everything I’d poured into being the best version of myself.

The dining table was a chaotic mess of textbooks, notes, and colored flashcards. Mika sat across from me, her head buried in her notebook as she muttered formulas under her breath.

“Alright, Sierra,” she said, breaking my focus, “let’s tackle probability first. That section is going to kill me if I don’t get it down today.”

“Probability?” I repeated, glancing at her notes. “Alright, let’s start with conditional probability. It’s almost guaranteed to show up on the exam.”

I adjusted my glasses and pointed at a practice question in her notebook. “Look, if we’re trying to find the probability of A g
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