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Chapter 11

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Chapter 11: This Is What He Gave Up.

Lessie’s Standpoint

Later That Night.

The floor was still a bit wet, my mop was in the corner, and I felt so tired from acting like I knew how to clean.

I wiped my hands on my jeans and looked at Lena. She was at her desk, looking at a book and writing fast in a notebook.

She had been quiet since she got mad at me.

I moved a bit, looking at the shut closet and thinking about asking her to pick out a dress for me to wear to the event. I cleared my throat.

"Hey… Lena?"

She did not turn. "What?"

I stopped. This was hard. We were not friends. Just roommates, really.

"I was thinking if maybe…" I stopped, swallowing. "You could pick a dress for me?"

That made her stop.

Slowly, she turned to me. "A dress? For what?"

"The Equinox Celebration," I said, lifting my head some. "I'm going… with Trent."

Her eyes went wide. "You mean Trent?"

I blinked. "Yeah… Trent."

Lena put her pen down. "You mean Trent, the Trent? Like, Trent Maddox, the big deal in the Pack? T
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