Jace's P.O.V
I feel great. The whole sophomore class obeys me. They all fall down at my feet.
Everyone practically knows me.
Sure, I have a few enemies. Who doesn't? I don't live for them.
As I walk through the halls, heads turn from every direction. Younger and older.
The front doors open again, and everyone changes their focus.
A girl.
A girl I've been wanting to know.
A girl everyone talks about.
The girls rush to her side, complementing her.
She sweetly smiles and thanks them.
Her eyes meet mine, she addresses ne with a smile.
There's something about her, though.
Something missing.
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