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“Finally, let’s go.” I toss my bag onto my shoulder and move to grab the door, but before I can, she slides in front of me and blocks the way. “Ah, ah, hold on a second,” she beams with a smile, one that promises my demise, and feeling that anger coming bubbling back, I can’t help but huff. “Oh my god, what now?” Hallie straightens her shoulders and looks at me with a teasing glint in her eye. “Tell me I look pretty,”
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