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The Shower Room
Stormy POV I was dressed in my old oversized t-shirt but I had one pair of jeans Xena didn’t get her hands on. She smiled and twirled her hair around her finger as she spoke to Alex. Alex looked up and spotted me. His face twisted in confusion. I kept on walking. I just wanted to get through training. I didn’t know how to tell him about the clothes issue. “Stormy and I are sparring today,” Xena said. I ignored her as I walked. “No,” Alex said. “Come on, Alex it’ll be fun.” I turned around because my rage was boiling at this point but I was met with her knuckles on my cheek. I gasped and traced my fingers on my cheek. Everyone froze. Alex stood behind her watching everything play out. Xena c****d her head to this side and smirked. The rules of the institute were different when th
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