POV: Ivy AdamsMaria turned around fast, her eyes wide with shock. Her face burned bright red from pure embarrassment as the surrounding crowd kept whispering. She couldn't say a single word back. She just grabbed her high-end coat, turned on her designer heel, and rushed away toward the main path. Gloria stumbled right behind her, trying hard not to trip over her own feet as students openly laughed.The loud chatter on the quad started up again, but my pulse was still racing fast. I looked down at the muddy grass where dozens of volunteer sign-up sheets were completely ruined, soaked in dark dirt."Don't worry about those, Ivy," Mason said softly, his voice bringing me right back to reality.He crouched down on the ground without caring about getting dirty. He began picking up the muddy papers, stacking them together carefully. He looked up at me, a warm smile dimpling his cheek under the bright afternoon sun."You’ve got fire in you, Ivy," Mason said, laughing softly as he stood bac
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