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~SCARLETT~ Carter grabs me by my waist and pulls me off him before I even had the chance to deepen the kiss. I'm utterly surprised. Why did he do it? Why didn't he let me kiss him? Was this what rejection felt like? I shook the disappointment out of my chest. "Now I can also take back my kiss," I shout. Carter has a dazed and drugged look in his eyes as he gazes at me. "What was that for?" "If you want to take back what you did, I could also take back what I did." "Scarlett," he whispers. "Are you upset that I said I wanted to take back what I did without your permission that night?" I can see the surprise in his eyes as he gazes at me. I was upset, but I didn't want to admit it to him or myself. I grab him by his shirt, "Nothing you say or do affects me in any way,