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A keening noise pierces the air as she leans forward, pressing her hands against her face. Any halfway pretty girl with an ambitious mama has at least one crown on her mantle.
Unfortunately it also has a way of letting a wound fester and burrow deep beneath the skin. The phone dings again. Fucking George. Is it? The next day, a box of Red Hots sits on my desk. Though it veers a bit too much toward sarcasm for my taste. So here I am, lips swollen, hair wild, holding tight to my keys to keep them from jangling, and tiptoeing past the reax room on the way to my room.
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A familiar lump of pain settles at the back of my throat. I still cringe at the memory of when I first laid eyes on her at the beginning of the semester.
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But not with Johnny. Despite reead protests to wait for him at his house, which were varied and persuasive, I came home. Keeping my head down, I pull out my notepad and try to look organized and ready for the lecture. This one far too pleased. Big Red? I have dogs.
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Does she think I want to know that Drew had a girlfriend? Had a quick break between drills. In the act of crouching down to inspect a much larger pumpkin colored pot, Gray glances up.
I am too. Baylor: Hey, beautiful. Is she serious?
God help me if she noticed that twitch. Chest tight, I turn away and try to ignore him.
Baylor: See you, Jones. I would find it only got better after that.
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An age-old panic tries to claw its way up my chest. His comment is a punch to the gut. Cut off at the knees.