Chapter 13

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Cora POV Scones took the phone, looked at the pictures again, humming, then turned it around and back as she looked at them. "That girl is flexible," Scones suddenly said, and turned the phone to show me the picture she was talking about. "Yeah, she has always been that way, a cheerleader and did all sorts of acrobatics in high school. Me not so much. It never interested me. I prefer to be on the field, roughing out, rather than on the sidelines, being pretty. She was the prom queen and the best at this and that when it came to looks and fashion; she raised money; academically, she was mid-range, using me and my notes to scrape through. It never bothered me that she went out and partied, had a good time, and then borrowed my notes to study on the last day or to do assignments. I believe

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