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w, as the last bell is about to ring any second. As

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bed. He shushed me quietly then gripped the bottom of my shirt. My face f

e matter?

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, I lied, I need to find my fr

o the clock. I

meet up at elev

, let's have some fun. You'll l

in front of me, against the lockers, Harrison stands, almost hiding a girl behind h

es past me and into the hallway. I have seen her before, she a junior o

ind her, leaving me

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es his arms. "You think you can just b

d for you to stop. You

have never come back here. If you know what's good for you, you'll fly back home

and I jump, then

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nd told me to relax. He leaned in, kissed me passionately. He laid me down, my head resting on his pi

ten when I to