Part 11

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Briar POV

I sit down at a lunch table and prepare myself as Dylan and her gang walk over to me.

"What the hell do you want?" Vic asks her.

Dylan ignores Vic's question and look straight at me. "Briar, how much did you have to pay Myles to give you a ride to school."

"I didn't." I roll my eyes. "He offered to drive me."

"Why would he ever offer to drive someone like you to school?" Dylan asks.

"I'm sensing a bit of jealousy here." I tell her, with a smirk on my face.

Dylan glares at me and the spins around and leaves, her wannabe bitches following after her.

"Go Briar." Vic cheers.

"Who knew you could stand up to her like that." Lamar says nudging my shoulder.

"Oh stop it." I wink. "It was nothing."




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