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Jake's POV I rushed into class just a few seconds before the math teacher walked in—cutting it way too close for comfort. And as expected, Victoria was nowhere to be seen. Either she was going to show up late and land herself in detention (again), or she was skipping the class altogether. Especially since it’s math. Yeah... let’s be honest. Total no-show. And to think I was almost late because of her. Nearly sacrificed my punctual record—and for what? So she could bail on math class like it was her sworn enemy? Who am I kidding? If she did show up, she’d probably sleep through the whole thing anyway. She’s got this classic move she pulls off every time. She’d sit in the back corner of the classroom, right against the wall. Her posture always made it look like she was taking notes—hea

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