Chapter 16

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Mason's P.O.V.

I was a little tired myself, but I didn't nap. I was sitting at the kitch table thinking everything over. "Gregory Thomas?" I thought to myself. I hated that guy. Ever since I first interacted with him, I know just the type of person he presents himself as. He's just another guy that's only decent at only the things he sets his mind to. Other than that, the dude has no brain in his head whatsoever. It's a miracle that he lives to see today. Just imagining his face makes me sick. I hope he catches me in a bad mood one day so I can just shove him in a locker.

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