anna grace

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“Sorry, I wasn’t expecting anyone.” I grabbed an armful of laundry and kicked open my closet, dumping it on top of my sneakers. “Don’t clean up because of me. I was just thinking how much this looks like a real college room. You’ve even got the naked girl calendar thing.” I darted across the room and batted it off the wall. It slid straight under my bed. “Berk got it for me as a joke.” “Don’t be embarrassed. She was very pretty.” She’s got nothing on you.
The Perfect First (Fulton U, #1)
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