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Chapter 8

Penulis: Dea B
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Cole

I slept like absolute garbage.

Not because of the party.

Not because Coach Daniels nearly gave half the team heart attacks.

Not because I had early workouts.

No.

I slept like garbage because every time I closed my eyes, I saw Maya.

Which was ridiculous.

Completely ridiculous.

I’d known the girl for, what?

A week?

Maybe two if you counted the first time I saw her carrying enough textbooks to qualify as a pack mule.

Yet somehow she’d taken over my brain like she paid rent there.

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