I stole the badboy's phone
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"What did you call us over here for?" Yasmina asked. I looked at them before taking Daniel's phone from out of my pocket. "What should I do with it?" Yasmina shrugged and transferred the question over to Brandy, "Give it back?" Brandy suggested. "What?! No! I had to kiss him to get this, I'm not just gonna give it back that easy." She giggled before saying, "It wouldn't be a punishment to kiss Daniel, if anything, it would be a reward."
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Ella Nash was assigned to give the new kid a tour. Little does she know that Daniel foster was interested in much more than finding his chemistry class.
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