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... ying in the bathroom with Gina.
They were laughing at her.
It stung.
Not because they were laughing — but because I knew why she was crying.
I hurt her.
Still... that was the point.
If they believed Alyssa and I were over, fractured, unstable — then controlling the board would be easy.
"It’ll be easier to manage the variables now," I muttered.
The handsome Tennis Club senior walked past me, casually clicking his pen in Morse code. S ...
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