Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully
Allison, who had been glaring at me this entire time, at me, safely hidden behind my bigger, stronger football captain boyfriend, was forced to drag her look of absolute disgust away from me and redirect it toward her sneaky link.
"I have a burglar alarm installed on my window, you doofus," Allison said with a cruel smile, as though she was explaining something obvious to a child. "It's connected directly to my phone. I knew you were in my room the second you opened it, so I cut my yoga class short and came straight home."
"So much for not bringing my phone," Jace muttered beside me, his jaw clenched in frustration.
Allison reached down and petted one of her massive bulldogs on the head, her
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