She walks into class late she holds her books tightly against her chest and keeps her head down. The teacher smiles and guides her to the front of the class. "Class, this is Kylie. Let's make her feel welcome!" the teacher says happily. Kylie looks up through her eyelashes, blushing brightly and sitting down in the closest seat to her. That's empty. That seat just so happens to be by you.
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