Nadine's P.O.V.
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~ A few months later ~
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"Nadine, stop staring," Feral grumbled while he worked on his new project. Another hunk-of-junk bike he got himself. Something to keep his hands busy.
My god, he looks so se.xy covered in motor oil.
"Have you ever thought about what you want to do with your life?" I asked him, ignoring what he said.
"What do you mean?" He replied without looking at me.
"Well, the guidance counselor at school said that we need to start applying to colleges now or at least thinking about where we want to go," I told him. "I've never really given it much thought honestly. I don't know what I want to do for the rest of my life. I always thought that... I'd stay here I guess. Do whatever I could around t
