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Me? "I’irls But if you want crazy, keep this up I’ll bring the wrath of the Terror down on you"

"Your club’s not going to do a thing They didn’t do anything e posted Violet’s picture and, according to you guys, she’s your fa happens to me, there are others ill destroy Breanna for e to kill him Clearer heads prevail How many times did Olivia tell me that? Too many I crave to tear hi smart, and so will I "I hear you"

Hewitt scrubs his hands over his face like he’s free from a death row sentence, but he’s sadly mistaken There are only a few hours left before he’s chained to the table "Look, I had no idea sheto you, so no disrespect intended I sahat happened at the club and I know you didn’t kiss I thought you guys accidentally ran into each other and she blew you off I had no idea she’d run to you and that you’d give a shit if we did post the picture"

He’s waiting for me to offer my hand and say that he read me correctly--that I don’t care if he took pictures of irl, but instead I stay silent Either Hewitt’s mentally unstable or he lies way better to hiets no reaction, he switches to Breanna "It doesn’t have to be like this We can forget about the picture Naive it to you, and you can writeI made a deal with Breanna, as well Her brains for my protection Does everyone use her?

Breanna lifts her head, holding herself proud, but I can spot the anguish on her face "I want nothing froain "This doesn’t involve you, so stay out of our way or she’ll pay for your sins"

He breaks eye contact with er than two seconds before bailing for the door Breanna cruer that had been pulsating within me disappears

"Hey" I ease into her personal space and tuck her hair that had swept forward over her shoulder "Look at e until she lowers her hands and raises her face I swear at the pain in her eyes "I’ll take care of this"

The warning bell rings and Breanna bolts Damn She doesn’t believe ns of a fight "We good, bro?"

I meet his eyes and he nods as he understands that I’m not He inclines his head to the hallway and the two of us head to class in silence

Breanna

IT’S ONLY THE third day of my senior year and today already ranks as one of the worst three days ofto seventh grade, the third is ainning today

Reagan slides a tray of food in front of er, French fries--but there is not an ounce of ry She volunteered to stand in line and buy lunch for the three of us while Addison and I claimed the outside picnic table as far from everyone else as possible

"It’s just rumors" Addison props her chin on my shoulder in an effort to draw my attention from my cell "It’ll die down by tomorrow"

It’s a sunny day Enorh, like sweat-through-my-shirt hot, and because of that, there are only a few people outside, which is e chose to sit here for lunch I need alone tiroup

I lower my head intoto screw Breanna Miller Yes, I can see how this will die down by toht voice "They could be saying you are definitely screwing Razor Everyone seeh common sense to keep the rumors soers creep into my hair If Kyle posts that picture, that is exactly the story that will be flying around Breanna Miller: Reign of Terror slut There are girls who have earned that title from rumors and they have never lived it down Boys harass thenore theirls are on the botto you faster," Addison says It’s the ht at Shao into the bathroo outside the stall My best friend was shocked when someone else walked out and then she went into panic mode

"It’s okay" And it is Maybe life would be different if she had found ret es pop up Because I’es, and sure enough, two of the was interesting Is she sleeping with Razor from the Terror?

Because the use of pronouns and not e isn’t about me Blahjust blah

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Y’all crazy Twenty dollars breanna212 is tutoring his stupid ass and he tried so and Kyle came to her rescue

My heart hurts I went to the bar to find ic that co a photo No one deserves to have their private moments put on display and to be called nae two and we all need to relearn basic kindergarten manners