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Serena's POV Confusion, annoyance, embarrassment—so many mind-blowing emotions that can make someone's head rip completely open apart are moving through my mind as I begin to stumble through the hallway, struggling to get past the endless crowd of students moving out of their classes towards their respective destinations. This is just so frustrating, and I don't even know what I'm doing right now. My entire mind is confused. I am thinking about the experience with Damon back in the restroom and then the fact that his friend Brian had to see us. Even though he didn't actually see us during anything, I am definitely sure his mind would have already been cooking up some sort of stupid ideas in that perverted brain of his. Good Lord, I don't even know what to think of myself right now, an