Chapter 22

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VIOLET POV I can't stop myself from thinking about Emerald. I face-palmed myself. why didn't I ask for his name again? you know what? f**k it, I will called him Emerald. nice job me. like always the walk to school are very refreshing. Like when you breath in the air you can forget about drama for awhile. I think every drama happening in my life worth a winner of the blockbuster. Sigh. I should stop thinking of depressing things. When I arrived at the entrance , I feel like I just step my leg on the ghost town. it so frightening, it quite but you can hear giggling and whispers. I make my way to my locker and saw a big crowd of girl standing giggling while looking at 'something'. I push pass them to see what is so interesting there. I stop wide eyes looking disbelieve at the 'something'.

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