"Congratulations," I said flatly.I had no idea why Dorothy felt the need to brag to me, but playing along was the fastest way to get rid of her.Not done, she turned toward the corridor and called out coquettishly, "Babe, come on in!"A guy with dyed hair sauntered into the room. Max Blair was painfully average-looking, but he masked it with a flamboyant wardrobe and a try-hard thug aura.My brow furrowed instantly. Max was a notorious trust-fund heir, but he was also toxic. I'd seen him cycle through a dozen girls in a single semester.Despite our history, basic decency kicked in. I leaned closer and whispered to her, "Dorothy, we've been classmates for a while now, so I'm going to be real with you. Max has a terrible reputation. Think this over before you get too deep."Dorothy clapped a hand over her mouth and let out a sharp laugh. "Oh, please! Are you throwing a tantrum just because Max chose me over you?"She put on a fake serious face and continued, "Makes sense, though.
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