Indianna walked into class after lunch and sat right at the back. She rested her chin on her hand and waited for the teacher to turn up, which was a rare sight at this school."Hi, Indianna," Brandon said as he took the seat next to her. "How are you?""Fine," she shrugged. "You?""Good," he smiled, his eyes flickering around the classroom. "Isn't Brooke supposed to be here?""She and Harry are fighting," Indianna said quietly, and Brandon frowned."Oh," he muttered. "She needs to break up with that asshole.""She loves him," Indianna replied."He's a twat," Brandon snapped. "The whole lot of them are, especially Greyson."Indianna arched an eyebrow at Brandon, who simply shrugged."I know you two have a... thing, but he's a dick.""He is rather irritating," Indianna admitted.Excuse me?Shut up."Then why are you with him?" Brandon asked.Choose your answer carefully, sugar, Greyson said with a quiet chuckle."Because..." Indianna hesitated. "I like him."It took a lot to force the wo
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