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I had to learn how to fight for myself

And we both know the truth I could tell

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Stormy gray eyes, bleach blonde hair, strong jawline, perfect teeth, amazing smile, stunning body, casual clothes—


"Oh my gosh, it's you!" I shouted. 


"Shh, Looney, this is the public," he whispered, winking. 


"Oh, alright," I stuttered, glancing at West, who seemed to looking around for someone. "Let me go get Sara." 


"I'm here," Sara breathed as she flung away her Starbucks apron and pressed a cap onto her long, wavy strawberry blonde hair. Her hazel eyes were focused on West, cautious. 


"Oh, thanks Sara," Rolf chirped. "For saving Looney." 


Sara gave a twisted smile. "I owe her that much." 


A look passed between us. 


"Story for another time, we're not that close remember?" West mimicked Sara's voice, receiving a death glare from her. 


I laughed, a genuine laugh. 


"Shall we, my lady?" Rolf asked. 


"Yes, my Slytherin," I giggled as I looped my arm around his as we proudly marched out of Starbucks. 

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