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I somehow know that now is the time. “ Damnit,” I muttered leaning against the wall. I have Alec, Mike, and Johnny in this class.
I really don’t want to face any of them…. Damnit and they are probably going to ask my about when we went paintballing and blah. Blah. Blah. Gr. The bell rang, and I brought my hand up hitting my forehead, and I sucked in a deep breath, and opened the door. Mr. Ore looked up and raised an eyebrow. Some of the scenes from today flashed before me as I smiled in approval or frowned in disgust. “Kayden, stop. And you can’t have sexual intercourse for two weeks.
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I might just slap you if you say another word about Peter right now,” I warned, my irritation showing in my tone. “Lissa,” my brother said, reaching out and putting his hands on my shoulders in a way that was so belittling I wanted to scream.
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” “Mona, what have you done?” I go into my room and lay down on the bed, sighing as I sink into the plump mattress. It is less than twenty four hours before I have to go into hiding, but even now it seems like an eternity. Night is crawling onto the horizon at a snail’s speed, each second becoming an hour.