A Game Of Pool

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Sophie's POV I stood frozen to the spot after what Ryan had said. His eyes were wild on me. What did he mean he knew me better than I thought.  "I think you should go, mate." Zach's voice broke the silence, and Ryan turned to me finally releasing his gaze on me. I suddenly wanted Adam, I searched for him but he wasn't there. My heart was thumping and a lump was in my throat. "Why when I can potentially make you some money? £500 says I can beat your lucky star." I watched as Zach raised his eyebrows, what was Ryan playing at? "What the hell Ryan you don't even have £5." I scoffed but he laughed harder and darker as he pulled out the notes and placed them on the pool table with a loud slam. That was a lot of money for Ryan to have on him.  "What, Ryan?" I looked shocked at the amount of

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