Hinding Haden Criss was proving to be the most difficult thing to do. Scratch bring a dry crusty SpongeBob, I was now a hamster on a wheel as I searched high and low for the dann brute.

Of course, I couldn’t exactly ask anyone if they’ve ken the tall brooding bad boy. nor if I want to raise SSPICIOIL

I sighed folding my arms as I leaned my back on the wall opposite the males bathroon. Every guy who would come out after taking a piss would stare at me strangely.

I guess sering a girl standing there watching everyone go in the bathroom is kind of weird considering how my eyes had not left the view of the door.

I know Meredith said Häiden might be somewhere outside and I did look around but nothing. No signs of the boy who kissed me last night. The sudden thought has my fingers unconsciously lifting to tarderly touch my lips.

ewindly. I HTEVE my fingway from me y lisandud my throat. The bry Dontinued to per al me, furrowing his İxraws that Ingled had a piercing

Trip my eyes away from the boy! couldn’t put a name to bul assume he was in my prade. I try to play it cooland collected when the guy struts over come. My jaw locks with annoyance when the scent of musk and spiceflares through m

Ilelt his presence as he intentionally lifts up his arm and leans on the wall, nearly caging me in. I stilled, exhaling out a breath of irntation. “Hey baby-” He started.

“Not interested.” I sneered and shift away from him.

Instead of leaving, the boy moves closer, leaning more towards me. “You’ve been waiting for a guy. Is that not why you’re Standing here? Let me be that guy, we’ll b e quick.” He murmurs and tries to sound alluring but his voice comes out sounding like a little boy seeing porn for the firi

I Fisin my lians at my head turniir face him. I protrudel him with any glare. “Fuckol.” I snapped, fighting that

care that he was twice my size, 1’d find a way to

baby don’t

a cork, I turned around and

Imuan a guy needs to peat some point right? But standing there like a crep seemed to cily be fruitless. Especially with guys staring at me like I was some sort of prostitute on the

this guy be?” I gritted out as I walked the almost empty hallways. How can a guy

“Hey, Arabella!”

three Hyldas I

with Gwen right? His impaticni valce rang through

than half of his great shirt. He

hasn’t been answering any text. I don’t law if I

girl and this time was no exception. I

his slouched shoulders show exactly

and regarded the helpless by. “Look Hrandan it’s not you, n’s her, Shelas a lot of things going on

fight and not mine. Besides she deserves a little bit of pestering from Brandon over here

her there, then I’m a hundred percent certain she’ll be behind the bleachers. So go speak to

Arabella. You’re not that bad.” He turns around and walks away leaving

think this words

around and rantinued on my way. If Halden had to be

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