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"Xander?"I said still in shock

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"Xander?"I said still in shock.

"Lia how are you?"He asked finally closing the laptop and looking at me.

He was hotter than ever I couldn't stop staring.


"Well this is weird ,what can I say I'm fine? since when did your name become xanill's" I asked I asked I still hated him.

"It's actually my father's name and I never really used it in school" he said.

"Well lia congratulations you hired" he said with a flat tone.

"Umm why would you give me the job?" I asked.

"You don't want to join he asked confused?"

"Well no I mean yes but....."

*FLASH BACK*
"Wassup four eyes ?" Xander stopped me in the school halls.

"Xander leave me alone" I said with my teeth gritted as he removed my glasses.

"Xander seriously give me back my glasses I can't see without them".

"Alexander leave her alone" oliva says.

"Well here comes the book worm" Xander says.

"Shut up and give her back her glasses" oliva says.

"Well what if I decided to break it" Xander says with a grin.

"Please don't,I really can't see without them" I said.

"Well guess what?" He says with a smirk.

"What?" I asked.

Imma still break it and that's how he said that's how he snapped my glasses into two.

"What the hell is wrong with you how I'm I suppose to go to class if I can see ?" I asked my voice breaking .

"Well figure it yourself" he said and then left me.

"Oliva"sighs

"Don't worry I'll guide you to class "oliva says.

"I don't want to go to class,I want to go home I'm gonna call her take me to the toilet" I said while crying.

"Shh don't cry oliva" said while pulling me into a hug.

"I just hate him"I said.

*End of flash back *

"Well why don't you wear glasses again" he asked .

That's non of your business I snapped.

He paused for a while then looked at me ohhh I get your wearing lenses he said.

"How'd you know?"I asked in shock

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