||LET ME LOVE YOU||
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head. A smirk tugs at my lips as I pick up my pace and slam my should
in the mood for
nocently. "I haven't
should be heading to the s
lazily. "I'm not wasting my time with th
ng thin. "Fine. Do whatever you want, just leave
ith amusement. He stops bu
resident," I continue, watching his reaction closely.
tly. "That's none
ween us. He meets my gaze, his jaw clenching. He hate
you realize you don't stand a chance with her, the bett
. "Yeah, and you're definitely not
side. He stumbles, bringing a hand to his cheek, checking for blood. He looks up, and for
ches m
expecti
me take a step back. My surprise quickly t
my mouth before
ts around us cheers. The rush is exhilarating, almost intoxicating, l
ar voice cuts th
called his name-it just f
get the p
e students we electe
ts him. I take the opportunity and drive my fist straight into
na shouts, grabbing my arm
vers, report to the princ
unreadable. I simply roll my shoulde
PAL'S
laptop, pretending not to be furious. Ryan isn't here yet; he's stil
er husband. She looks young and radiant, but the guy beside h
my hea
turn to know it's Ryan. He limps into the se
laptop, looking at us with
ointed in both of
h. Get to
ce you were elected, and I'm already heari
ever expected this kind of be
p myself from laughi
ught joining the student government
unately, I haven'
w." Her glare sharpens. "But if I hear about
. "It won't happen again, Mr
not interested in
smissed. D
cks shut, Ryan storms down the hallway, fists cle
, Ry
but doe
," I say, flashing my mi
he doesn't react. Ins
ly not going to th
CH
ys of food in front of us. We talk about ran
e way,
ake a sip o
you come to
s. "That's me
ared of the presi
red? Of a girl?" I s
" He s
," Jenna says, resting her chin on her hand.
hought doesn't
host," I joke, tryi
pan look. "Was that
t my mind is alrea
ntroduces you to her, and she says she's never he
rras
settles uncomfor
wing who I am? Not recognizing me?
htens aroun
ers. I don't
ds to be