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POV MARCELINE

Walking down the steps after class, I felt paranoid. It seemed like all day people had been staring and pointing at me. But once I looked their way, they scuttled off before I could speak to them. I knew that pictures were probably circulating from Grey visiting me yesterday.

I felt my phone vibrate once I hit the last step. Pulling it out, I saw that it was Grey.

'Where are you?'

'At school, why?' I messaged back.

'Meet me in ...