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Aditya Webbed "Dad might think I am spoiled again. How can he bring dad there?" I yelled at the top of my voice. "Aditya, don't shout!" Alia hissed at me. "Don't shout? Of course. After all I am angry at your best friend who wants to break us and make us fight just like we are right now." I ended only to realize that I was shouting again leading towards Alia sitting on the bed. My eyes boaring angrily on her. " Don't misbehave, Aditya. Dhruv didn't do that intentionally. Uncle came with me and him while he tried hard to accompany him but how can we not? He is our principal and your dad." I just rolled my eyes. She did not know how manipulative he was to look good in her eyes. He had done that once. I knew his real face. " You don't know him. Once I revealed what he did to me.
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