A few days had passed and it was Monday. I had to go back to school. I woke up to the sound of the beeping alarm clock. I let out a sigh as I kicked my duvet off and sat on the bed.
I turned my eyes to the wall clock and it was 9:30 AM. "Oh no, I'm going to be late," I mumbled as I jumped off the bed and ran to the bathroom. I took a quick shower, put on my clothes, and ran toward my car.
I drove like crazy like I was running for my life. My heart was pumping so hard that I didn't figure out if it was fear to be late for class or other reasons. Today, we had a special lesson on how to become a good spy and I couldn't miss it.
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I finally reached school. I parked my car and ran up the stairs. I stood in front of the elevator for some minutes but I was in use and I decided to take the stairs once more. Cold sweat had made its way on my face and I could feel it down my spine.
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