In both lives, I'd never seen him like that.My eye twitched. My stomach dropped. I forced a smile, ready to explain.But he just said, "Sorry to interrupt," and turned away.Henry smirked. "At least he knows his place. Andrea, now that no one's bothering us—"He leaned in again.Smack!I slapped him so hard my palm stung, wishing I could take his teeth with it.I'd worked so hard to fix things with Noah, and Henry trashed it all.His face twisted. "Andrea Ambrose, playing hard to get only works to a point. Push it too far and it gets old."Smug, arrogant—how had I ever fallen for this jerk?"Hard to get, my ass. Kissing you's nastier than eating garbage. Get lost."I didn't waste another second on him. I went after Noah.But he was dodging me.In lineup, he stood way off.In volleyball, he'd rather sit out—same old Noah—than team with me.After class, he ducked into the guys' restroom. No chance following him there.By the final bell, I had no choice but to corner him
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