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I loved him. I loved Bradly Shaw. This year, that is. So maybe I have a new crush every year, and so maybe that is a problem, but it never stopped me. My heart is unbreakable, and after yearly rejections, I have learned how to flirt without flaw. Or maybe with a few, but who was judging?
Jordan Sanders, that's who. My academic competition. My social pest. The seat selection was not by choice, and being at a lab table with both my enemy and my love made things complicated. But hey, gotta love the adventures of tenth grade biology, right?
I just have to make sure I keep my safety glasses on before my eyes roll right out of my head.
*Based on a true story*
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