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"Don't bother coming to my place for the tutor thing. I can study perfectly by myself.'

I let out a loud hiss. My eyes were still glued on my phone, reading the short text I received from Romeo freaking Sparks.

"Idiot. Do you think I'm interested in tutoring you, in the first place? " I blurted out loudly, even though the sender of the text wasn't with me.

I dropped my school bag carelessly on the tiled floor and laid down on my queen sized bed, letting out a sigh of relief.

Today's school activities turned out to be hectic. School was always strenuous, anyway but it seemed like today was kind of different.

I squeezed my eyes shut, trying hard to ignore the forest green eyes that kept flashing in my memory.

The hurt in his eyes when I told Xander to sit beside me. The beauty of his eyes remained glued to my memory. I recalled the naughty look he always had on his face, after doing a stupid thing to me.

I wrapped my arms around my body, hugging myself tightly.

"Damn, why the hell
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