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“Actually, I think I’m right.” Holden bit her lip. “I can sense it.”

Accusations || open

Tristan chuckled as the other person made accusations at him. “Me? A creature of the night? A supernatural being?” he laughed. “I’d hate to tell you this but, I believe someone may have slipped something into your drink” he teased.

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"No..."

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’ are you always this annoying? ‘

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"I didn't say it was a crime."

"That’s not very nice."

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"Initiate the Hunger Games."

"Millionaire. Duh."

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Her yelling had stopped and she was now crying a little. "Why is everything so hard?"

——he knows you’re upset, but the yelling is scaring him just a little.

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"That's not very nice."

        “Ugh, look at her outfit! Who told her that it was acceptable to come to school looking like a cheap tramp?”

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"Millionaire. Duh."

"So… if you had to choose between not eating pizza for the rest of your life or being a millionaire, what would you choose?"

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"What way?"

                       "Stop looking at me that way."

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"Sure."

"Get my what?"

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"Yeah, it gets boring fast."

"Why’s that?"

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"Get my what?"

"Can I, uh, get your… ——-" Why are you so nervous, Drew?

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She took in a deep breath as she held her hands over her wound. “I love you.” She gasped out.

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"Why's that?"

"I seriously cannot wait until graduation.”