16. Sorry, Chance Ruined.

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2 days passed and Han was still mad. He was cleaning the board in an empty classroom because everybody had left. Jen noticed he was alone so she knew it was her turn to strike his heart.

She went up to him, seductively saying "You're definitely my type, What about you? Hm?" "What's your type?" she unbuttoned two buttons from her shirt. He glanced at her then continued to clean the board clear. He backed away from her and continued to whatever he was doing. "You like them sexy, right?" she assumed grinning.

She raised a hand, to comb his hair with her fingers. He grabbed her hand with a firm grip looking at her dead in the eyes. "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I prefer a woman who has some decency." He stated still keeping a straight face. He loved me and even tho we were still rivals at heart, we were kissing in the moonlight at the end of the night.

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