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Grace
I processed his words in my head. He knows. How did he know? Oh! right. The rumors. Then why wasn't he looking mad? He should be angry. Who spread this news? Who spread the rumors?
A hand waved across the table. My eyes followed the moment to the person who was doing it. Jake stuffed his hand back in his pockets. Then gave me a wary look.
“Are you okay?” This was the second time someone had asked me. It made me angry. Especially when he was asking this question. I pinned him with a glare then turned on my heels and walked out of the cafeteria. I was too angry to even say anything. Without realizing where I was going I let myself go with, wherever my legs were taking me. My anger blinded me to the point that I didn't even care who fell in my way. My shoulder bu
