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Everyone has a different story behind closed doors...
Hunter POV
"Who are you?" I spoke out
She turned around quickly, quite shocked.
"Ah, hi, sorry I wasn't snooping or anything. I happened to stumble across it. I'm Brontë.
My eyes just locked on her; I didn't mean to -- she just caught my breath. Her curly golden hair fell just below her waist, accentuating her tan skin. Her dark brown eyes were a mix of grey and green, glistening with the light. She was wearing ripped black jeans and an oversized hoodie, along with a pair of Timberlands.
I looked back up to her face, "You'd better go. The Lookout is no place for a girl like you."She nodded and walked past me, disappearing through the passage.
I didn't mean to come across as rude. She just seemed dainty, like you don't want to mess with a girl like her.
Brontë, I like it.
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