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Want 7

SHE WAS walking the hallway like a lifeless zombie. Hunter's lips against hers still linger in her mind and she can still feel the softness of his lips, and his scent that's messing up her head.

"Hey!" Someone approached her and it was Ivan. "You weren't in your shoes today, are you alright?"

Krysie blinked several times and cleared her throat. "I-I'm good. Just thinking of something."

They continue walking through the hallway, and Krysie is not numb not to feel the stares she get from the students. But her mind's busy thinking about the incident— scratch that— kissing incident that happened this morning.

"Are you done with our homework?" Ivan asked, trying to lift a conversation.

Krysie glanced at him and nodded his head. "Yeah, sort of."

She's not in her mind to talk right now. Seriously. She wants some time to be alone even just for a moment or two, and Ivan pestering her didn't do any help. It just made her headache worse.

"Krysie," he called her and she hummed in response. "Do yo
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