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Chapter 67: Unspoken words

last update Date de publication: 2026-01-20 19:12:25

Jaxon's POV

I didn’t plan to have asked Hazel out for homecoming this way but with everything that had happened lately, I decided it was best to sweep her off her feet. Plus,, I figured that when I finally to open up about her I truly feel about her, this will score me some point.

When I went through the idea with Johnson, man was totally blown away.

"Man, when did you turn to be a sucker for love?"

"Relax dude! You aren't the one I am asking out" That earned a punch from him.

Here, I was in
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