Fixing Mike

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Prologue

I dropped my books on the ground and dashed upstairs to my room slamming the door. I dived onto my bed burying my face on my pillow as I let the tears run. How did I get into this mess?

As I sighed and turned over I felt my phone buzz. As I checked my caller Id I saw HIS face. His chocolate covered deep brown eyes and jet black hair. He was the one I've been avoiding. He was the reason I'm in this mess. Yet he's the one who doesn't know it. As I take a deep breath I answer the phone. "Hey Lex where've you been?" His deep luxurious voice says. I answer slowly "I gotta tell you something"

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