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Chapter 6
Amanda's POV
Before I knew what I was doing, I was marching towards the tall and daunting figure dressed in all black, my mind full of question marks. I knew it was Vince, of course. But a fight in the school? That was unwarranted.
In Hollandville, we didn't see fights that often. Maybe we were considered a "tame" school, but real fights that involved blood and violence just weren't our thing. The closest thing I saw to a real fight was a food fight in the cafeteria. That was fun, I chuckled, still remembering that Layla tipped a full plate of spaghetti over a girl that bullied her.
Vince looked surprised to see me, but I was even more surprised and disheartened to see his bloodshot eyes and a bruised chin. Blood was even oozing from his lip. What happened to him? I didn't lik
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Clutching the note in my hand, my mind was spinning. What was this about? My feet were rooted to the spot, frozen, unable to move a muscle. Panic seized me in every pore in my body. My knees suddenly felt as if they were hovering on air, reading to collapse at any time.Breathe, Amanda. It is just a note, we need to find out who wrote this and for what purpose, my thoughts in my head calmed my racing heart. I knew this voice was right. Suppressing my terror, I read the note again, studying it closely.The note was carefully typed out, leaving no traces of who must have put it there. Was this note addressed to me or Vince? Or both of us? I shivered and suddenly felt as if I was being watched. Was I? I was scared out of my wits, casually glancing around the windows but I saw nothing out of the ordinary. I decided to move into my bed
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