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Hannah sighed, then whispered. "I wonder why they don't like us... What did we do?" She paused, taking a bite of her burger. "Oh, I'm sorry, what did I do...? You were the anal one."
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"Whatever... I'll show Hunter otherwise."
"You're so hung up on looks, mais non?" "Non! Il est beacoup gentil..." "So you think..." Hannah rolled her eyes, sneaking a glance or two at Aaron and Jakob. "Destiny... I lied about something." "What is it...?" "My roomie. It's not Danny." |
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"Really...? Why'd you lie?" Destiny asked. "And who is it?"
"But that's not all I lied about..." Hannah said, ignoring Destiny's questions. "Well, at the time, I thought I was sure, but-" She took a deep breath. "I think I'm starting to... switch teams." "Huh...?" "That slap on the ass from that guy... sure it was rude, but it didn't feel completely horrible, really. And Aaron showed me that not all guys are stupid idiotic jerks. Which brings me to my next point... My real roomie is Aaron." "And why didn't you tell me this?!" "Because I figured it wouldn't matter. But Danny is sorta like a room mate. It's two rooms, and it has a door in the middle. Apparently, he's rooming with some English girl who's going to be our class guide." |