Chapter Fifty-One
“Why do you always put the blame on her, Jared?!” I exclaimed. “Because it’s obviously her who started it.” I balled my fist trying not to be pissed. “How can you conclude without even consulting us?!” I yelled at him. ‘I can’t hit him’ were the only words I kept repeating in my head. He’s still the president and I respect him more than anyone here in this club. “No, Jared. It’s me.” Sean said. “It’s me who bought these; it’s me who started to shoot. She barely shot anyone here.” Now where could she be? I walked out of the practice room and marched my way out of the house to start the search for her. What happened the other day… I wasn’t planning on avoiding her. I couldn’t even do it anyway. She meant everything to me that much and it hurts me to see her hurt because of someone she lo
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