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No words. The look says it all.
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"Hey Stefan! So um, I was wondering, since you're a genius and all, not to mention usurped my precious throne too, maybe you can help me create a genius plan to stop Zero from bullying Zara's younger brother, Jay?"

I groaned, mentally cursing at my reflection in my body mirror. Gosh, why am I so awkward?!

"Girl, that was so awkward." Tony voiced my thoughts, casting me a cringing facial expression. "Cut out that nerdy 'usurping my throne' part, and you're all good."

I jumped slightly as my eyes focused at him resting on my bed through the mirror, and Luna sitting crossed-legged beside him, gaping shamelessly at me. Right, I had momentarily forgotton that these two were here with me in my room for our usual Saturday study sessions. Usually that consisted of me tutoring them in the subjects they struggled with, for free of course since they were my best buddies.

"I still cannot believe you're friends with S—" Luna gulped, and shivered involuntarily. "You-Know-Who."

Friends? I personally wasn't sure if Stefan and I were friends. Yet! I believe we had a budding friendship though, and I was certainly going to make sure that we became official friends. Because he really deserved it.

Nobody deserves to be alone. Especially not because of a mere rumour.

I spun on my heels and put my hands on my hips. "He's not freaking Voldemort! I told you a thousand times Luna, it's just a rumour. Besides, if he was such a horrible monster, then how did I manage to survive dinner with him without even a single scratch?"

"True... Sorry." Luna nodded, and frowned. "Aw, now I feel sorry for him. Poor guy, it must be so awful to be blamed by everyone for his brother's passing."

"Which is why I want to be his friend, he really needs one right now." I slumped onto my bed, exhaling a deep sigh as I stared at the creme ceiling. "Besides, he's cool. Really cool."

"Oh right, you have a crush on him!" Luna squealed, grabbing my hands. "Well I totally ship it! I've always been afraid to say this out loud, but since I trust your judgement that he's not a murderer— and also since you're like the smartest person I've ever known so that makes me trust you more — I'm going to say it: He. Is. So. Hot!"

"Amen, sister!" Tony giggled, before stopping abruptly in a panic. "Don't tell my boyfriend I said that."

"You have a boyfriend?!" Luna and I exclaimed simultaneously.

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