Samantha

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“I’m sorry I didn’t text you,” she said, her eyes sincerely apologetic. And that’s when I knew I was a dick. A liar. ​That’s when I recognized how fucked up I was, because I responded with, “I didn’t notice.” ​For fuck’s sakes, Jace. I noticed everything. ​Blu didn’t talk to me for the rest of class.
A Hue of Blu
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