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The smirk on his face widened. "Wow, she's a hard one. Well, miss blond hair, you don't have to know me, once you are a student of this school, a Diamite, you are under me and would do what I want." "Now let me tell you Shane Festus, king of Diamond High, I Lola Alice Avril is not and would never be under you." I could feel the anger in my own voice. "We would see about that." He scoffed.

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A young lady described how her eighteenth birthday turned out