Hate Is A Strong Word

Hate Is A Strong Word

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I run to my locker to get to math class because I only have 5 minutes. I open my locker and see a folded note falling out slowly like a feather floating in the wind. The note says: HEY DOLL FACE MEET ME BEHIND THE GYM AFTER SCHOOL - LOVE HAZ For I know that this from my one and only, my secret boyfriend Harry fudging Styles.
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"... Isn't that... My shirt?" "Huh?! Then how did it end up in my locker?!" We both froze, my face turning red as I looked down at the baggy material. How could I not have noticed? And why did he have to walk in just now? Christian watched me, his face slightly red as he moved closer. I closed my eyes, waiting for the punch, the kick, the pain... But it never came. Instead, I felt something different. Soft lips on top of mine, moving slowly and sweetly. I opened my eyes. Christian Nelson, the most popular jock in the school, was currently making out with me in a gym locker room.

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