Instantly after I saw his car, I saw him leaning against it with his arms folded. I froze and turned around, walking in the opposite direction."Blair!" Felix called my name. I cursed under my breath and kept walking, looking down. I knew he was getting closer by the sound of his shoes hitting the cold pavement, so I quickened my pace.When I felt his hand touch my shoulder, I jerked, pushing him away."Blair, Blair, please stop," he pleaded, trying to keep me from walking by taking hold of my shoulders."Don’t touch me!" I snapped, shoving his hands off. They were cold as ice."Alright, I won’t touch you, but please stop—let me talk to you," he said, hurrying his step to keep up with me.My pulse was pounding too fast, but not for the right reasons. I just wanted him gone—out of my sight.Realizing he wasn’t going to stop following me, I halted. He stopped too, abruptly. For the first time, I looked at his face. He looked wrecked—like he hadn’t slept in days."I don’t want to talk to
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