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Is she seriously just going to sit there and speak whilst I'm teaching?... The audacity of this girl,just because her daddy is the mayor doesn't mean that she can just sit there and talk whilst I'm talking. "Stella?..." I call out to her and her head snaps into my direction,her light blonde hair moving with her. Her body shifts forward,her elbows are now on the desk and she crosses one leg over the other,her friend looks at me. "Yes Mr Miler?" Stella says confidently,staring right at me. And who's going to tell her that is NOT my name?... Her friend,Christina snickers and a smile flashes across her face. "What's the answer to question 6?..." I ask her,and I cross my arms and lean against the whiteboard. "Uh...is it..." she looks down at her notebook. "746?..." she says quietly. I raise my eyebrow and I look down at my notebook,back at the question. That was...unexpected. "Yeah...that's actually correct - I'm surprised you got it right actually-" I cut myself of mid sentence and she frowns,doesn't talk back for once and leans back onto her chair,looking at her notebook again. I go back to the lecture and I see Christina whisper into her ear. "His names Millar,not Miler..." She whispers. Stella giggles and puts her head in her hand. "oops." She laughs a little and looks back into my direction.
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