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It was already full and they did not want to share a table with strangers. "Let's eat in my car." They were on their way when Alice stopped and started at a particular spot in the parking lot. Samirah followed her glare to find the target of her glare. It was the glasses guy. He stood by a dark blue mustang, talking on his phone. Alice's hot glare seemed to be tangible. He looked in their direction as if he felt her staring at him. Alice sneered and have him the middle finger. Samirah wanted to stop her but it was too late. A rivalry in class was best kept inside the class. There was no use in bringing it out. But Alice took it personally. That guy did not take it seriously at all. He simply smirked and got into the car, as if Alice's anger was amusing to him. The dark blue musta