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~SCARLETT~ I slam my elbow into his chest, and he coughs between laughter. "Did she just hit Carter?" I hear one of the girls ask angrily. I roll my eyes and ignore her as I storm out of the field. I could hear Clara shouting my name as she ran after me. She grabs my arm as soon as we hit the hallway. "What the hell was that about?" She demands from me. "Why did you hit him?" "He's an ass." I hiss. "A massive one." "What did he say to you?" She asks as she studies my face. Should I tell her? She already knew his mouth was dirty; this wouldn't surprise her. But for some reason, I couldn't say it. What was wrong with me? Why couldn't I just tell her? "He has a foul mouth. Let's leave it at that." I say. She sighs, and Jenna joins our side just then. "What's going on?" S