Loving a good girl (Slowly Editing)
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"Ha like you could understand someone like me" I look up From my book to look at him
"challenge accepted" he said with a smirk
My eyes widened "who- what? N-"but it was too late "see you around Sugar pie" He said walking off like nothing happened
"MY NAME IS AMELIA!!!" I screamed down the hall. I could just feel my cheeks getting red
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