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Nineteen
Wit: I relished each hit I landed on Toby. I was angry, sure, but I felt like my heart was shattering in my chest. After that party, I had admitted to Toby how I wanted to make a move after I talked to Logan, and he told me to go for it, knowing they were together. Would he have allowed me to make a fool of myself? The uncertainty gnawed at me, adding to the tension already thick in the air. "Wit, Toby! Stop!" I heard her voice, but neither of us could stop. Toby was blacked out and fighting on the pure instinct not to be killed at this point, and I was still too angry to stop. *CRACK* The sound ricocheted off the walls of the bus like a lightning strike to the earth. That sound brought me out of the need to hurt Toby a lot faster than the burning across my back. *CRACK* There wa
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