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2024-10-29 19:42:56Skylar's POV
I just hoped that he would.
No way in hell was I letting him go this time. We needed to talk about this. I hadn't seen him since that day in class. If he was ignoring me, he wasn't going to do that for long. He couldn't just order me to act along with Blake and then disappear.
That's what I had written in the note,
We need to talk.
-Skylar.If he'll ignore that too like a freaking douchebag, then I'd have no choice but to ignore him too, and all of this stuff—something I wasn't looking forward to.
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