Knees and contracts

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TRIXIE'S POV I stepped out of my car and walked onto the campus grounds, ready for another round of annoying whispers. Instead, the main courtyard was dead silent. Students were standing around in small groups, staring at me with wide eyes, but nobody said a single word. Not a single joke, not a single giggle, not even a quiet mutter. Oh, look at that, I thought with a small smirk, adjusting my handbag on my shoulder. They're actually keeping their mouths shut today. They must be terrified of getting sued. I kept my head high, my heels clicking sharply against the pavement as I walked into the main hallway. I was heading toward my locker when a figure suddenly rushed out from the side and dropped straight onto her knees right in front of me. I stopped short, rolling my eyes. It was

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