My Boyfriend’s Girlfriend
He looked at me pointedly before disappearing inside of his car.
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I couldn't focus on my homework to save my life. I was supposed to be studying for a government quiz I had tomorrow, but I couldn't stop thinking about calling Tessa. I was nervous, but I knew I needed to.
I checked my phone, and pulled up Tessa's F******k for the third time that afternoon. She was a very private person it seemed, but I was able to view a few of her photos. I clicked on her profile picture and enlarged it. She was standing in front of a white brick wall, dressed in a black checkered shirt dress and heeled boots, and was laughing at something to her right. I scrolled through a few more, the same ones I'd seen