THIRTY – SEVEN
I couldn’t breathe properly. My legs were almost giving up on me. They were shaking like I was a new-born deer trying to get up on its feet. It was not exhilarating the fact I was running and I wished I did better in PE class. But I couldn’t care less about that. I felt betrayed by Courtney. She knew my dad and her mum were having an affair. She was unbelievable, impossible. How could she keep this from me? Even though we weren’t friends, I could have believed her somehow. Tears spilled on my eyes before I knew it as I knocked on the door I had only stepped on once. The door was flung open and stood Marcel with sleepy eyes, his light brown skin illuminating against the pale yellow light of their mansion. “Alexa?” He was surprised to see my presence, but what surprised him more was pro
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