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2024-10-29 19:42:56Chapter 15 - Are your legs Nutella because I would love to spread them.
Ignorant brat.
I stared with newly formed hatred at the table skillfully situated at the end of canteen away from prying eyes. All three arrogant idiots were sitting there munching on something nonchalantly. I narrowed my eyes at the center guy - Bryan Cooper; I was sure he felt my hard gaze drilling right into his pea sized brains but didn't care to acknowledge it.
"They aren't worth it." Janice said icily, staring at the same direction before popping a cookie into her mouth.
"I knew they were like this. They are bad boys for a reason; they have no care for anyone's feelings." Brittany told, sending a glare to them.
"Leave it. At least Joanna's brother is happy." Logan joked.
I snorted, shaking my head at him, remembering it, when my brother came to know that I hadn't talked to Ace for quite some time, he literally jumped with joy on the bed an
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