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Serena's POV Okay, first off, I think I need to exhale, and then I'm going to try my possible best to kick the thought of Damon away from my mind because it seems like he's the only thing I keep thinking about constantly these days, and it is just so fucking infuriating. How the fucking hell does he manage to be the only thing that keeps on ringing in my mind endlessly, non-stop, day after day? Good goddess. I shake my head quickly as I look up at my locker and begin to take out my notebook. What's the use, and what the hell am I even doing? It's not like I will be able to assimilate anything I want to read now, or at least I could use my super speed reading, but will that help? I am not the kind of person to assimilate something under pressure. Goddess, what am I going to do? And it is not helping issues right now that I'm struggling to catch my breath.
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Serena's POV"I am kind of late for something, so I think I need to go," I say and try to leave, but she pushes me back with her imposing demeanor, raising an eyebrow and observing me intently with her annoying lashes flapping endlessly as she scans me from the crown of my head to the sole of my feet."You are not leaving until I'm done talking to you, do you get that?"I nod my head slowly and look away from her.She has the audacity to talk to me that way as though I'm her mate."I seriously do not have time for this, Isabella, okay? I'm kind of going through a very toxic situation right now, so it will really do me a very big help if you can just step aside.""What is your deal with Damon?"I frown the moment she says that and look around me with confusion."I don't understand what you're talking about.""Yeah, you can pretend all you want, but it's not going to work for me just like the wa
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Serena's POVI am so confused and I don't even know what to think as we finally come to a stop at a position completely far away from the entrance of the test hall.I avoid his gaze and look at the ground as he continues to give me that determined look while smacking his lips together.The look that keeps on giving me the impression that he really, really adores my body and he is ready to worship me at any time possible.Fuck, I can't believe I am seriously thinking about that right now, and I need to get rid of these perverted thoughts, but he is making it extremely hard for me and I just want to kick him in the nuts."Okay, well, anyways thank you so much for your help and I appreciate you standing up for me and doing what you did, but at this point in time I feel like I need to get out of here and attend to my current crisis."He chuckles the moment I say that and he takes hold of my hand, dragging me back as I attem
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