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Mate. Mate. Mate

Penulis: Baby Quella.
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°Amy’s POV°

I didn’t sleep much the night after thinking about Jeremy’s little “defense” in front of the whole school.

If you could even call it defending me.

Yes, he’d told them I was his girlfriend.

But I wasn’t, not anymore.

And even if my heart still stuttered when I thought about him, the video was burned into my head like a bad scar I couldn’t get rid of.

Every time I closed my eyes, I saw it again.

Every time I opened them, I saw his face and wondered how many other girls he’d kissed, to
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