There must have been hundreds of other people at the Night Market, but my eyes were drawn to her. She was the best kind of beautiful — the kind of beautiful that didn’t know she was beautiful. Kevin, on the other hand? Dull as a practice jersey. Why was Zoe so nervous around him? If anything, he should’ve been nervous around her. She was that far out of his league. Or maybe I was just being hard on him. Just because I didn’t think chess or board games were that interesting, didn’t mean they weren’t. There was nothing wrong with having interests besides sports. Besides, Kevin was smarter than
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