“I can’t believe the semester is drawing to an end already.” I said to myself, shoving my books into my tightly packed book bag, grunting when it wouldn’t go in. “Maybe I can help carry it,” A voice called, and its familiarity made my nose scrunch up. Rolling my eyes, I held the book to my chest and started walking away.“Lyric, wait!” Blade called and when I felt his hand on my arm, I yanked it away, forcing my book to fall on the grass.“Look at what you’ve done!” I snapped. “I– I’m sorry.” He bent down and picked the book up, wiping the sticks, bugs, and dirt with his bare hands. “Here you go.”I grabbed the book from him. Glaring into his eyes, I snapped, “what is it with you? Why are you following me?”“I’m not following you. I just need to talk to you.” “What is it?” I asked, annoyed at first, then sighed, asking in a softer tone, “What do you want?” “I just…” He ran his hand over his face. “I’m really fed up. I spoke to my Uncle and we fought, reconciled, and spoke, he tal
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