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"What are you doing here?" A tall blonde beautiful pale girl said. She was looked like Bryce but, a girl version of Bryce, at least.

Before I could speak or run, Bryce yelled from the top of a tree "Emilie, She's mine." "Does she know?" Emilie asked.

He jumped off the tree and sprinted towards me. "No. And she won't." Bryce said.

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