My next class after Cordelia pretty much ripped my insides out and did the Mexican hat dance on them with just a look, I was feeling ... not good. I just wanted to go home, but I knew that I couldn't. There was a test that I needed to do and as much as I was all for skipping, I decided not to. I guess I was just a glutton for the punishment from
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Wesley and I had gotten much closer and I had to say that I was starting to feel like one of those girls in my classes who talk about their boyfriend of the week like they were going to get married in a month. Okay, so Wesley wasn't my boyfriend of the week and I didn't think we were getting married next month, but.. there was just that something ( ... )
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A few others started gathering around the library doors and I kept pushing them out of my way. What did they think they were doing? Spying on Faith and Xander so that they could get to him? I didn't think so. Glaring at the girl who elbowed me in the ribs, I shoved her hard onto the floor. She was back up again and came at me, but I just shoved her back down. Maybe hanging out with Faith was starting to rub off on me a little. Distracted away from the door, that's when I saw Mr. Pryce and Angel walking past the now large group of girls who were gathering around the doors. And now I'd lost my spot at the window! ( ... )
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"He didn't do anything to me!" I tried to protest as I struggled in Angel's grip. That slut Fred had her hands all over my boyfriend. I was gonna have to do something about that. Like bust out of Angel's grip and break her scrawny little neck. He didn't love her, he couldn't. We were soulmates! He'd never love anybody like he loved me. Especially not Fred fucking I'm a big nerd Burkle. I'd kick her ass easy. And if he did love her? I'd kill him too ( ... )
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