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Chapter 8—Glass is a liquid

NOAH

"I have warned you to stay out of my way," Max says, pointing at my face. He lowers her hand and wraps his arms around her midsection.

“Scared that I would hit her back and maybe create a scar,” I taunted, and the girl, Nelly, looked at Max and me in surprise. It was the audacity for her.

"You better be," I said, turning away from them and walking into the school hallway. The other students kept their gazes fixed on me. It was obvious that no one had ever challenged Nelly before; talk ...

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