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Elijah

I lay back on my bed with my hands behind my head and my legs crossed. I had another free afternoon, and I didn’t feel like doing anything. Logan was busy with Dana, so I was on my own. I was starting to get used to it, though.

It had been a few days already since I last saw Sophia, and I wanted to see her again. First, because I wanted to apologize. I didn’t know smoke bothered her that badly, and if I had…well, old me would have been a bastard and done it anyway, but when I saw her coughing, her face red and twisted in discomfort, her eyes misty, I’d felt a stirring of guilt.

Still, I couldn’t help but think she was hot, looking especially fierce when she glared and argued with me.

So…in the end, what am I going to do?

I had been thinking over and over what I was supposed to do about our online relationship. I’d tried to talk to her like I did online, but I’d forgotten she hated my face. Even when I tried to be reasonable, she could only act disgusted with me.

It bothered me. But, t
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