Abby stared at the boy standing in front of her, her mouth hanging open. There was no way her first crush was her bully's brother. The school courtyard suddenly felt much louder than it had moments ago. The chatter around them blurred into background noise as Abby tried to process what she had just heard. She blinked back her shock, trying to collect herself. She cleared her throat and spoke, her voice coming out in a croak. “Beatrice is your sister?” The boy winced, his little grimace making Abby blush. “Yes…” Harry glared at him, sizing him up as he wrapped his arm around Abby's shoulder and pulled her closer to him. His protective gesture made Abby shift awkwardly beneath his arm, but Harry did not seem interested in giving the boy any space. The three stood there, staring at each other, with nothing to say. “Look, I'm sorry, okay?” The boy spoke up. “Beatrice can be like that at times. I'll talk to her.” Abby shifted under her brother's weight, adjusting her bag strap
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