Elena in Blake's body POV

I used to think respect was loud.

Shouting. Proving something. Throwing punches and walking away like nothing touched you.

That was Blake’s world. Or at least the version of it everyone saw.

Now I was standing inside that world, inside his body, feeling the weight of it on my shoulders as I walked into the school courtyard with every eye already watching.

Because now everyone believed Blake Thornton was dating Elena Prescott.

And I was Blake Thornton.

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