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ZOELLA'S POV You have got to be kidding me. Why the hell is she looking for Oliver at this time?! Of course, who am I kidding - her undying love for him. Note: I was trying to be sarcastic, key word - trying. I looked at Oliver shocked in my frozen state. Oliver just rolled his eyes walking towards my door. Is he crazy? He actually wants to expose me like that. I quickly got up and quickly walk towards him, stopping him by his wrist. He turns to me and raise an eyebrow. "Are you crazy?!" I whisper yelled at him, harshly letting go of his wrist to stop the unwanted sparkles. "You want me to freaking be in trouble!" Then I whispered. " Just come with me!" I said and grabbed his wrist again going to my closet. I opened it and stare at him. "Get in until further notice." I said ges

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