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"You may sit wherever
you'd like," my homeroom teacher announced to us. I
walked awkwardly to the middle of the classroom. I set my bag
down and just sat there. I looked up and saw Miles
McClelland walking to the seat behind me. I
froze and my eyes widened. I've had a crush on Miles
since third grade, and now we were sophomores.
The teacher started talking, but all I could think about was
my crush sitting behind me. Someone tapped my shoulder. I
jumped and turned around. Miles was smiling at me.
"What?" I asked, sounding irritated. "What was
your name again?" he smiled. "Leah, pronounced
Lay-uh," I explained it. "Oh, cute name. You're
really pretty too," he said, still smiling. ~~~
I heard cries from the other room. I struggled to get out of
bed. I walked over to Jace's room and picked him up
from his crib. "Don't cry, mama's here," I
whispered and rubbed his back. He stopped crying and I
carried him to the kitchen. I made his formula and fed him.
My phone rang. The screen lit up. Miles. I pressed ignore.
"Tell your daddy to stop calling me,
Jacie-Poo," I sighed.
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