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Ashton's POV: I smirk as I hear Brandon screaming while running down the hallway. What an i***t. Everyone starts laughing while leaving the hallway for classes, but I can hear Brandon screaming at someone specifically while running through another hallway. I glance at the clock on the wall, then shrug and start to check it out. I keep my distance so he wouldn't figure out that I'm following him. Whoever he's chasing is small enough that I can't even see them. Brandon suddenly stops running and I have to sidestep behind the corner. I listen to whatever is going on. My heart almost stops when I hear a small voice that I know way too well. "Hi, Mr. Taylor." A smile instantly comes onto my face. I can't wait until Library Girl sees what I wrote. I remember one time when she was talkin