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Stormy POV “Mandy, didn’t anyone teach you how to talk like a normal person?” Elise grumbled as she and Hazel rushed into the kitchen. “Whatever,” Mandy frowned. “Why does the Dean want me?” I asked. “I don’t care. All I did was deliver a message.” “Don’t fall for it, Stormy. She’s obviously lying,” Hazel said. I hoped she was lying because that man gave me the creeps the day I first saw him. “Why would I joke about this? Because of her, the Dean knows what I look like. I’m supposed to be out of here in two months. What if something happens to me?” “Scram, will you!” Elise spat. Mandy scowled and marched off. “Alright, where do I find him?” I asked. “You can’t be serious. You’re going?” Hazel gasped. “If I don’t he might have me dragged there.” The girls told me everything