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Ottilyn's P.O.V. **************************************************** "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Pierce and I froze, both of our eyes widening as we stared at each other. In my defense, my eyes were already wide. Also, I was trying to get away from Pierce. Especially after that asinine comment he made about my weight. Pierce was the one that was holding me still. He was the one that's still gripping the back of my neck. It was him who was coming in closer to me. This is all Pierce's fault! Finally, sense seemed to come back to my body. I swatted Pierce's hands away from me, and this time he let me go. Then I jumped from his lap like I had been burned by him. I sat back in my seat, smoothing my sweaty hands down my jeans. Then I cleared my throat, and tried desperate