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"f**k, that's harsh! That's cold Juliet!"
"Well truth hurts but I rather be honest than to—" suddenly her statement was cut off when she could have sworn she heard someone curse under their breath coming from the hallway leading into the office. Nicky caught on to the vibe Juliet was giving off, both getting up to see just who could have been listening in on them.
Evanston's was ready to crumble, disappointment and despair reeking havoc upon him. Damn, he didn't know she really felt that way about him further making him feel even more foolish for secretly having a crush. He wanted to run and hide, never intending on being so nosy but when he heard them talking he just couldn't help himself. She didn't have to say his name for him to know he's exactly the person she was speaking on. He didn't even want the haircut anymore, at least not by her. It would be far too hard for him to engage with her now knowing that she didn't even want him around. It sucked it truly did but what could he really do about it he thought as he turned to walk away before anyone could notice his presence.
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