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Chapter 17

I stared at him clueless as to why he was staring at me like I just grew two heads. It was just a stupid drink, he could  get another one so what was the big deal? Or was it the fact that I drank from his cup.

Why did I do that again?

He ran his fingers through his hair and pulled at them.

"You have to come with me now" he said in a commanding tone which I hated.

"Why would I want to do that, you don't even like me" I stated boldly.

"You know what, I'm sorry for even bothering you in the first place and drinking from your cup" I stood up angrily, mostly out of pain, and walked back to meet the girls without turning back.

"How did it go?" Bethany asked me with a curious glint in her eyes. They were sitting on a table with red cups in front of them.

"He hates me" I simply said, feeling my chest tighten. Her faced twisted into a pityful look.

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