Amanda Chaffee

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“Oh my God.” Taytum laughed from beside me, and I glanced over, feeling my cheeks ripen. “Who even are you?” My smile was hard to hide, and I shrugged. “I’m not sure anymore, but I kinda like it.” Taytum grabbed onto my hand, and she nodded. “Me too. You look happy, Claire. Happier than I’ve ever seen.”
Weak Side (Bexley U)
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