Chance Encounter

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Chapter 20

Jarrod's POV.

After lunch everyone went there separate ways. But as for Harry and I, we never left each others side.

It felt good to have my bestfriend back.

"Hey, look over there," Harry pointed to a girl with a guitar, "they actually do believe in music here."

We laughter, because our earlier discussions about this place wasn't the best.

We both never wanted to be here. But we know we are both safe.

"Bet I can get a name out of her," Harry winked.

"Go for it," I laughed.

We walked over to her. She was beautiful. Her hair blonde, eyes a light green blue, and a smile too perfect.

"Hey there love," Harry nudged me in the side, "Might I get a name?"

"Not like that you're not," she hopped down from the rather large rock, "Im nobody. Of little importance. Sargent Duncan says I'm a waste of space. Just to entertain the small ones. So I stay quiet till told to speak."

She began to walk away.

I nor Harry had any idea what to say to that.

She turned around, "But if that doesn't satisfy your mind.. People call me Amanda."

She smiled as walked off.

What just happened.

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