THAT GIRL PRECIOUS
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Last published Sat, Jun 27, 2026
They say high school is the best time of your life.
For me, it was love, war, and betrayal.
I'm Paddy-a well-known figure in Senior Three and a proud member of the Bloodline. Just a guy trying to survive school, friendships, and the chaos of growing up.
Then she looked at me.
One glance was all it took to turn my world upside down.
That girl, Precious.
I never planned to fall for her. Not at school. Not at this age. Not with everything else going on in my life.
But love isn't a place.
It's a feeling.
In a world filled with rules, secrets, rivalries, and shifting friendships, we dared to feel something real. Something dangerous.
Something unforgettable.
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