25: The Class Clown

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~ HUNTER’s POV ~   I didn't know how Maia did it, but I could barely open my eyes as we sat in the classroom that morning. We didn’t go to sleep until super late last night. I might’ve fallen asleep when the sun was rising. Cut to several hours later, here we were at 8.30 in the morning, sitting in a classroom listening to a professor lecturing us about macroeconomics.   I think I’m gonna die.   My hand went to rub my temple and my chin was inches away from the desk. If I lay my head down, I knew I’d be gone, so I was trying my hardest not to let that happen.   “You okay there?” Maia turned me with a concerned look   “My eyes are so heavy, it’s killing me,” I groaned lowly.   Thankfully for me, we were sitting all the way in the back in this big lecture hall. If I was sitting s

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