dakota's pov:
i kept hearing his voice in my head,
"we'll continue this later."
what was that supposed to mean? when, later? so many questions flowing through my hea-
"dakota!" my fourth period teacher snapped glaring at me. my head shot up and i looked at the annoyed old woman. this period is almost over. then you'll have lunch and everything will go smoothly. in my opinion this class is the most boring. although lydia and elijah are also in this class the teacher separated us. i sat there for at least ten minutes staring at the white, badly painted wall before the loud ringing of the bell cut off my thoughts.
the hallway started to clear up and i closed my locker. i wait until there's only a small amount of people in the hallway when going to lunch so im not stuck in a crowd. before i could even turn around someone's hand firmly grabbed my ass causing me to gasp. i quickly tuned around to see jonah standing there and i smiled to him.
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I WROTE THIS PART A WHOLE YEAR AGO I DIDNT KNOWBIT WAS HERE
i dont wanna type so here for all the people always desperate for my update i should be a writer
