Sarah Ziemann

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Now, though, there’s no denying. The girl’s laughing at me. Full-on laughing and you know what? I ain’t mad about it. She’s cute when she laughs. I stretch my arms over my bent knees, playing cool for a second before I hop to my feet. “You chose not to warn me, didn’t you?”
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