Christina Bertolo

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“Believe what you want. I didn’t sell them out.” Jodi crossed her arms. “And nobody’s going to juvie.” Reagan’s eyes glittered. “That’s cute. That they’re still keeping things from you.” The door started to close. Jodi felt her skin pulled taut. Her arm shot out. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
Christina Bertolo
NOOOO that would so suck if they're liars damn
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