What's next?
Lauren's too nervous
Lauren grabbed a marker and stood before the equation on the board. She tried to focus on the problem, but the loud whispering from the class behind her left her utterly distracted and flustered.
"We're waiting Miss Adkins..." The teacher said impatiently.
Lauren was sweating. She couldn't think. She was utterly flustered. Her spanx were ripped, and people were noticing the difference! The marker slipped through her sweaty fingers. Lauren bent to pick up the marker, when disaster struck again...
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