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23: The Runaway Baby
TAYA’s POV :
I couldn’t let Judah get into another fight. So before anything could happen, I pulled my hand away as hard as I could, successfully breaking off Blake’s grip.
"Judah, no! Blake, stop this!" I said sternly to the both of them, hoping to end the standoff.
"You shouldn't be hanging around this kid Taya, he's bad news," Blake said to me, but he kept his gaze straight on Judah.
“You can’t tell me what to do, and you don’t know h—“ But before I could finish my words, Judah eagerly chimed in.
"Yeah, I'm trash," Judah said with a playful smirk. "What? You think she hadn't figured that out by now?"
Ugh, he’s not making this any better!
Blake narrowed his eyes further at Judah, but his intimidation didn't faze Judah one bit, and it caused Blake to get even
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