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Diana's pov I couldn't believe it, I was...It was happening. "I need to go home."I tell my class teacher after he points at my raised hand. "May I know why miss reeds?"Mr case asks. I can't believe the nerve . "I feel sick" I reply placing a hand on my tammy. "Belly ache? Diana do you think am a fool?" He questions and I find myself nodding, much to the class's amusement. That did it. It got me out of class and in the principal's office. I had been in this room so many times that it felt as if it was partly mine. "Diana what are you doing here? "The principal asks. "Well, I told Mr case that I wasn't feeling well and that I needed to go home and!...One thing led to another." I tell him grinning ear to ear. "Diana!" My father shouts forgetting that we were both at his place of work in his office and that I was at school. my dad takes in deep breathes while I was laughing "Diana, even though am your father . right now am your principal. What do you want?"dad said after sighing. "I felt them."I say to him with my eyes wide from excitement.
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