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"She's dark. Evil. Lives in a kingdom of her own kingdom's bones. She killed her father, The king. The princess of pure. Black. Magic. Or, At least, That's what I've heard." I shrugged. My friends gave me looks. As if I was out of my mind. "And you still wanna see her?" Grayson asked. "Yeah. What if she like, Curses us forever?" Jadyn asked. "I don't wanna die!" Oliver cried out. I frowned. "I also heard that she's the hottest girl in the world and that she's totally single." I said. "Ok, I'm in!" Grayson exclaimed. "Me too." Jadyn placed his hand on top of Grayson's. "I wanna see a hot babe." Oliver put his hand on the pile before I did. We all looked at Calone. Calone stayed still and silent for a few moments until sighing and giving in.
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As I was opening the door, a hand fell on mine, shutting it back. I could feel his presence behind me and I let out a shaky breathe. Then his face was next me. "Are you avoiding me?" He whispered. I quickly shook my head. _______________________________________ I stopped in my tracks when I saw who was sitting on his motorcycle waiting for me outside. I gasped. He looked up from his phone and grinned. "Y-you waited." He shrugged. "How else would you have gotten home. I wanted to make sure you were okay." "But your extra classes-" "Forget it, I was late anyway, princess." He took my hand to help me onto the bike. He sat down as well an I was already grabbing him tight. I can't let go of someone like him. ___________________________________________ "What?" I breathed out. I felt heated breaths on my face which startled me. Instantly, my eyes fell open. Quentin was gazing down at me... but not at me? How do I write this? It was like he was dazed a bit, staring down at something else attached to my face. And that 'something else' was very close to HIS 'something else'. I don't remember who pulled away faster, me or him.

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