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He couldn't believe it.

He didn't even care to hide the fact that he was staring as Scarlet strolled into the cafeteria, happily chatting away with her like they were friends . She didn't have her glasses on and her curly dark hair was done in a side part.

He was just about ready to duck away and abandon his lunch before he saw them part ways, Scarlet alone, heading towards their table. She smirked like she could see the little sigh of relief he'd let out.

"What'd I miss?" She smirked sliding into the seat next to him.

"Apart from the fact that Teddy here almost had a heart attack just now? Nothing much" April shrugged, not taking her eyes off her phone while snacking on a bag of potato chips.

"I told you I would find her, didn't I?" Scarlet flipped her wavy auburn hair and took a drink of her water.

"Whatever " he mumbled, not meeting her eyes

"I got her number and her Instagram Tee" she teased "You sure you don't care?"

He was not going to give her the satisfaction of her possibly being right about anything. Not that she was, anyway.

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