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HER EYES
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Katherine's last words were said with more than a little bitterness and hurt, and she wasted no time in bolting out of the room without a backward glance not noticing or caring that she had left her backpack behind near her chair.She ignored the stares of the administrator and students as she made her way quickly out of the office area and into the halls. She ditched her first class to head for the library. She needed a little time to think and sort through her unusually high running emotions. She didn't question how she knew where the library was as it was directly concerning the situation she had just gotten herself out of.*****
Tyler King stared after that strange Katherine Scott girl, whose sudden outburst had both surprised and impressed him. It wasn't often that anyone, even him stood up to Giselle, let alone actually yelled at her.And yet it wasn't just that alone that had caught his eye.At first glance, the girRelated chapters
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