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“Why should I be scared? It’s not that impressive,” he bites out. Okay, live in denial, Blaine.
“Wait? You two friends or somethin’?” “No,” Blaine and I snap at the same time. We turn back to each other, neither budging from our glares.
He manhandles me
“Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.” Emily Brontë