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"Jeez!" a startled scream left my lips and I clutched my bag tighter against my shoulders.
Dera's mischievous laughter rang in my ears and I turned to see that she was the cause of my fright since she was holding the cold drink that'd made contact with my bare neck.
"I f*****g hate cold surfaces and you know it," I marched towards my locker already irritated.
"Good, because I hated how yesterday turned out too," she said almost in a murmur as I pulled my locker open.
Guilt made me swallow as I recalled Dean's helpless face as Kyle manhandled him.
"I forfeited my unlimited ice cream reward so we're even."
She laughed at that, but it wasn't out of amusement.
"b***h, we're not even until you tell me why freaking Kyle King was levitating a man just because he made you laugh," her
