Raven POVThis can't be true.He was familiar. Like real real familiar. Jett type of familiar.Jett. The name feeling like a slap in the face. He looked unrealistically like Jett. My Jett. My Alpha Crush. But it couldn't be him. Something was off. Jett had a descent french crop hairstyle and not a jet-black curly-wavy mullet hairstyle. Nor did Jett have stormy-blue eyes. He stood there. Unfazed. “Let me know when you're done entertaining yourself,” he said. And I could hear him now because I'd already shoved down my earpiece.I snapped. Letting go of the bucket in my hand and dashed out of the dressing room. Still not In believe of what I just saw.I try to say something, but the only word that came out was, “Lyra,” loudly, and luckily for me she was just at the doorway.“What’s wrong Rav?” she asked, her voice laced with concern.“You wouldn't believe what I just saw.” I panted. Hands grabbing her shoulder as I tried to breathe.“C'mon Rav, I watch horror movies for fun... What's
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