Kaja Salsman

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He stood with his hands on his hips, demanding that I explain why I was surrounded by a bunch of hockey players this morning. My jaw dropped slightly before I righted myself and pretended there wasn’t a sting burning my cheek from the slap. “You actually think you have any right to question me?” 
Weak Side (Bexley U)
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