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o ask Basti i
my juice b
hadn't just committed social homicide. "Go up to him. Bat your lashe
e dera
rrected. "And you'r
t look. "There's
hours than I've had with all my exes combined," she said. "Just for a
erenity of a monk who had seen too much. "To be fair
do
ust tw
was a
hem said in unison, with d
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l conquest. There were cliques, of course. Cheerleaders in full gloss and volume, the theater kids who didn't know
troverts hunched over notebooks, half-asleep over lefto
ing bullied. Lov
for some reason, those whispers were about me. Or more specifically, me and
he volleyball captain,"
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shared an
a in chess,
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think she'd
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nana into my ears. I tried to focus on my food. My bana
keep to mysel
k lumpia-a crispy spring roll stuffed with seasoned meat. "You're cool
t want
they're both tall and e
y're hurricanes," I said.
heiza added. "One's a romantic tragedy. Th
ging you
t a small tin of calming tea bags. "Do yo
hed.
s. "Let's pretend, hypothetically, that one
es
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I don't t
to skill. I didn't say: because sometimes the people who promise to stay are th
ilk carton like it had
again. "Honestly, you could do worse. I mean, look at them
t," I g
who stares like he's reading your soul. And Luke? H
ade th
t, you
sage from the group ch
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s lik
. "This is your vil
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nd you're unbothered.
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train like a d
kno
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adn't stopped reviewing since the last match. I'd been rewat
training. Tha
he'd already written
g my arm. "Also, dare still stands. Unlike
happe
d. "Then I
ked. "
sk him
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imaginary dust from her skirt. "If
h, sit
the n
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walking away, gi
pothetically, if Basti says yes...
red a
again. "J
, focused on his lunch like it might file a complaint. Luke was animated, laughing at something Tim
econd. Basti looked up. Thei
ked away like n
ctually said som
nety percent chance she did. And a ten perce
gain, louder now. I heard my na
st my temple. "I am going
heiza said. "Or Bia's r
r. Someone was probably
I was used to chess clocks, to strategic
ke the whole s
ut tasting anything. My appetite was gone. My
e in our directio
t wasn't some lingering s
t hap
t louder than all t
t's weird?" I
Rheiza
even sure
ed. "The
idea of i
actice was killing me and I need
inking abo
odd
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s... different. F
r slow-bu
that a litera
said. "And
ly into this
ly into this
e distraction,"
ad. "Everythin
d. Grandma's on my case again. One mor
ike...
wned. You know. Classic family guilt co
crash at Hannah's. Or mine. Though I'm warning you
anks, Denz. Not unless your noodl
down like she'd just deliv
?" I
uke but got over it. I mean, everyone has a thing for that guy. Unde
ing to do with the da
onversation. Just strategic hovering. But he looked
hat does tha
amatically, "the seeds
ate
lov
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ou know..." She wiggled her ey
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