Marquietta Hicks

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I can’t move. I open my mouth, trying to get air, because suddenly nothing is the same anymore. I’ve been abandoned. I look at Jenn’s expectant face. She’s waiting for me to tell her “Cool! Some other time!” but I know there won’t be another time, and I can’t move, and her smile is starting to get stiff. She lied to me.
The Blanks (The Shivers Collection, #3)
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