Chapter 42

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Before I could even blink, people knew about how I hit Francis. I decided that first period wasn’t important and hightailed it to the bathroom. Assuming that every girl in the school is an angel and would be in class was a mistake because the moment I entered the bathroom, Waverly was standing there putting lip gloss on. “Hey, Savannah," she glanced at me in the mirror. She scowled at my outfit as I stood there awkwardly. “You know, you should stop hitting people and focus on what you wear to school.” I just stared at her. “Listen, Savannah, I know that you like Jonah and I also know that you two are in a fight. I’m asking you, no, I’m telling you to back off. I don’t see you as competition; I’ll stomp you," she told me as she capped up her lip gloss. She went to exit the bathroom but I

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