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FORTY-THREE
KRIS:
I stomped out of the building with eyes fixed on me.
The bastard always makes me a center of attention whenever he's within.
I hopped into my car and zoomed away as fast as I could.
Violet pounced on me the minute I stepped into the house, tripping us to the ground.
"Ouuuch". I groaned but she was giggling hysterically.
Picking herself from the ground, she pulled me up with my outstretched arm.
And...here we go…
" How was it?"
"Is he really that hot
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