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Chapter 70 Guard Dogs and Frying Pan

I feel like I have a bodyguard—no, a guard dog would be a more suitable description of Xander.

I guess I am grateful that he is concerned about me and the fact that I am still a little uncomfortable with people talking to me, but that’s just for the people who I am not close with!

He almost didn’t let Romeo talk to me the moment we got to class.

“If you hadn’t convinced him to let me talk to you, I might have called him an ingrate.” Romeo mutters while we both watch Xander glare and block the school press from taking any pictures of me or getting an interview.

“Sorry about that.” I don’t know why I apologized, but somehow, I just feel like it is appropriate. “By the way, how are you doing?” It’s a very late question considering the amount of time that passed. I feel like a terrible friend because I didn’t even manage to consider what the situation had caused him.

“Pretty great!” He smiles, which is baffling considering that the scandal might have affected his career. My bewild
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