Amelia's POV I could feel Zane’s eyes on me as I tried to focus on what our teacher was explaining. Ever since our interaction in the changing room, I could feel something has changed between us. Zane no longer looks at me like I am a disgusting piece of trash. In fact, I have noticed him looking at me several times, with interest. I don’t know what is happening between us, but not being hated by Zane is getting quite addictive to me. I turned my head slightly and glanced back and I caught him looking at me again. But this time I didn’t look away. I stared right at him as our eyes battled, and it was like a loving war between us. I could feel him challenging me to look away, but I didn’t. However, when the teacher started to explain to us about the importance of politics I had to look away and focus on the lecture. “Guys, you have an assignment to complete for your internal assessments. So we will make two groups here,” as soon as Mrs. Gomez, our teacher, said that; the Blood Shi
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