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How To Beat a b***h
I haven’t been fighting Sheila since that time I hurt her while we were practicing. That was basically last year. I’m sure Mr. Johnson tried his best to not have us fighting together for this exam, but he probably had his hands tied. You know, rules are rules. Marcus waits with me on the opposite side of the gym, not wanting me close to Sheila until the time comes. He’s probably worried that I’ll do something reckless, if I’m sitting on the same bench as her. Well, my only intention is to beat her fair and square today. I’m not in the mood to provoke her or to be provoked. I know she’ll try to throw me off guard, but I can at least tell myself that I won’t respond, right? You keep telling yourself that, Evelyn. Before you even blink, you’ll already be dragging her across the whole gym b
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