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Chapter 17: Shooting, hitting, exploding

Hayley’s POV

I was angry. Angry and sad. And mostly felt overly defeated. My friends had tried to cheer me up but there was no use. I was devastated. Two years and for what? Zilch. Nada. I turned my body to stare at the sun rising through my dorm’s window.

In three hours I’d be going down to the

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