Love To Hate Me
"Do not fucking touch me. Ever. I only let you put your hand on my shoulder because I'm exhausted, but don't ever touch my hair."
He looks shocked, and I roll my eyes, making my way to the bar. I order gin and tequila separately.
Asael leaves, and Keon reluctantly sits close to me. "You seem familiar with Asael," he mutters.
I twitch my lips. "He was my high school senior. Rhys, Asael, and Luciano.. they were all my high school seniors."
But Rhys is the one after my life.
Keon smiles. "Whoa! They're untouchable in college, and yet you had them as your high school seniors. If they keep seeking you out like this, and everyone notices, you'll become popular overnight."
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