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TIFFANY'S POV

The bell rang and I was more than happy to run out of class. Strapping my bag over my shoulder, I walked out and headed straight to my locker.

I sat at the back during class as I almost always did, but today felt weird. I felt like the stares were digging through my chest this time not my back, I felt like they were all secretly saying to themselves. Well, I heard a little but I couldn't tell if my head was just playing me.

"that's the sexy Tiffany, have you seen her ...

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