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Unlike the note on the door, the note on the brick didn’t h

For the next hour, I focus on the introductory lesson the professor is giving, but even after class is diss in the air and builds pressure in my chest The pressure only builds once I step foot out of the classroom and into the busy hallway

Time abruptly sla there in the ainst the wall

Why is he here?

Evan is perfection in every way, shape, and form Blue eyes; blond hair; and solid, defined muscles that cover every inch of his rock-solid body But beneath his gorgeous exterior, he’s an asshole, soeous," he says when he spotsout of the classroom "Hoas your first class?"

"Good" I walk up to hithe hall

Or ht from my head

Now is not the time to hear voices, Emery Not in front of Evan

His eyes scroll over e peeking out from the top of my shirt created by my pushup bra

"You look so da" He states it as a simple fact

So simple am I just to be sexy

Like it’s all that matters

Like it’s supposed to

"Thanks" I stop in front of hiuess"

"Not guess, you know I look sexy" He offers ers together

What the hell is going on?

"I don’t mean for this to sound rude," I say as alk down the hall together, just like we did all through high school, with hiht Well, I thought we broke up"