20. Cavewoman's claim of owning a spaceship

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West's eyes followed my every single movement, observing me like a specimen under a microscope but I was sure enough to pretend like it didn't bother me, like he didn't bother me. Casually, I sat down in my place taking my books out just to arrange them on the desk. The seat before me was still empty, indicating that Duncan hadn't come yet. I felt the burn of a pair of eyes on my right making my heart clench at it. What was he exactly trying to do? This guy was one true enigma in my life. "Hey! Carlene!" I jumped a bit in fright as Duncan enthusiastically greeted me all of a sudden before slumping down on his chair before mine. "Morning Duncan." I nodded at him even though he wasn't looking at me. As soon as he heard my dull greeting of oldies, Duncan turned around and glances at West

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