What's next?
No he's mine!
Eyes still clouded, exhaustion across Grace's face, and a mind that was like mush.
Yet the words which escaped Grace's mouth were like hissing daggers.
"No! He's Mine!"
Ms. Peach was taken aback by the girls words. Even in defeat her convictions were still true.
"Impressive." Ms. Peach whispered
Releasing her grip Grace's face flopped back down, and Ms. Peach turned to address the class.
"Well you heard the bell. You are dismissed."
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