Ch15.

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SASHA "Is she the one?" I hear Cassie's mom ask Cassie. "Yes, mother," Cassie replies while smirking at me. "Welco..." I didn't get to finish my statement because a resounding slap that left me gaping like a fish landed on my cheek. I stand there in shock while trying to process what just happened, I haven't recovered from my shock when Cassie's mom started pulling me by my hair. "How dare you poverty-stricken piece of trash beat up my daughter? Huh?" I scream in pain as she yanks my hair hard and gives me another slap that keeps ringing in my head. JACE I pick up a bottle of cold water from the refrigerator and drink while wondering how Sasha could have gotten that cut on her lip. Did she hit get lip on something? I put the bottle of water back in the fridge when I suddenly hear

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