Prolougue

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ΩLex's POV

  I heard a familiar growing high pitched squeal, signalling my demise (aka. Renée, my best friend).

"EEEK!" To my dislike, Renée screamed loudly. "You are SO lucky!!" I frowned, confused. "And, why am so lucky?" I interrogated. "You, my dear friend is being totes shipped with Ashton Lancer! Oh my Gods!" She announced the news like it was the best thing ever.

  It was my turn to scream.

  "WHAT?!?!" I screamed, pausing immediately in the hallways. I mean, seriously. This was the last thing I needed in my life.

  Aphrodite the Diva sure does love me, doesn't she.

ΨAsh's POV
"Bro! Why did you not tell me?"

Calvin glared down at me, clutching his lunch.

"Tell you what?" I groaned, shovelling a spoonful of mashed potatoes in my mouth.

"That you're dating Alexis Birchwood."

"What the actual, Bro?"

He shrugged. "That's what everyone have been saying. What do the freshmen say nowadays — you're being shipped?"

I rubbed my brows, sighing.
This will not be my lucky day.

I mean, who the hell is Alexis Birchwood anyway?

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 29, 2016 ⏰

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