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I was looking. I wasn’t seeing anyone. “You need to be more specific. Who am I looking—” I was looking, scanning, and bam. I saw her. Hol—holy fuck. Like, seriously holy fuck. It was like I was being slammed into the glass by five guys all at once, and they were giving me enough space as they were moving off of me. When suddenly, the rest of their team, one by one, all started checking me. Bam. Bam. Bam! That’s how it felt, because ho-lee fuuuuck. This girl was seriously hot. Not like hot hot. She was hawt hot.
The Not-Outcast
by Tijan
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