Not the best class period

The dread began in his stomach and rose to his head. It was enough to make him feel ill. He took in a deep breath and held it, trying to calm the pounding of his heart.

“Good god, it’s just a lap. You have no health problems. Just get going.”

He could have glared, but he didn’t. Dejectedly, he started to run.

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