Chapter 11 Briella'sPOV

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The ride home is silent. I stare out the window and fight back tears. Dylan won't stop texting me. Eventually I turn off my phone. When we get home I run straight to my room and lock the door. I flop onto my bed and sob into my pillow until I fall asleep.

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