Chapter Nine

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May POV   "What about one of them?" Micah asks looking at a table full of human guys.   "No, definitely not them." I say knowing that I wasn't kissed by a human.   "How do you know?" He asks. "It could have been."    "Because the guy was definitely much taller than they are." I tell him while I eat my chips.   "What about him, he's tall." He says staring at a guy that's walking past us.   "No, he was much taller than him." I say.   "Mhh... Oh, this is killing me! I want to know who it was!!"  Micah says whining.   "Well, if he was tall, wouldn't that make it one of the jocks?" Greg says looking at my brother's table.   I cough violently, almost choking on a chip.   "You crazy? NO! I say refusing to believe that blasphemy.    He shrugs. "Ok." He says not pushing the idea further.

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