Plyer 24

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Whispers filled the corridor as girls failed to keep their eyes off Chris. A look that he believed would make him more lowkey, actually turned out to have the opposite effect. Chris seriously underestimated how well he looked with sweatpants hanging loosely from his hips and a tight T-shirt that barely fitted his chest properly. The only ones off-putted by his new style were a few instructors, but they didn't dare to mention it, knowing the title he held within the school. He sighed while running a hand through his hair, in search of his girlfriend. Such a simple task proved to be more difficult than he thought, considering the wide range of attention he was getting from both parties. Aziza, on the other hand, was also receiving her fair share of looks from those of the opposite s*x

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