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Author: Sharmeen Saad
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AMELIA BLACK's POV:

The first class went by quick as we didn't have much to do. The mess we made still going on. Bella and I, along with Hunter make our way to the next class, English.

English went by slow and boring, and the last class cancelled because of all the havoc. Since the last class was cancelled, we decided on going back home and dressing up for the meeting or whatever.

We decide on going to my house this time and Bella calls Andrew telling him to pick us up there. Throughout the ride we sat in comfortable silence. Bella on her phone and me driving. I park my car, getting out. I wait for Bella to get out, before locking it.

We make our way inside, to my room and pick out our outfits as we blast music throug

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