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Chapter 21: It's Not Me
Ottilyn's P.O.V. ************************************************ Oh, no. Oh, no, oh, no, oh, no, oh, no, oh no, oh, no, oh no, oh, no, oh no. This is not happening. I was doing so good. The day was going... well. Sort of. Other than Kieran being stuck up my butt. Though, I must say that lunch wasn't bad. As much as I hated to admit it, Kieran wasn't a bad dude. He didn't even flirt with me the whole time. At least, I don't think he did. Instead, the four of us just... chatted. Kieran asked us all questions about the school, the town, the people. Trina and Franky took turns asking Kieran about where he was from and what he was like. And we all got to find out just how much Kieran and I have in common. Much to everyone's delight, except mine. Kieran and I are apparently both ver
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