Kapri's P.O.V.
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Okay, so today is sh.it. Every single class I was in, some small group of girls had to surround me. All of them asked question after question about Maverick. If it wasn't for Brooke in our last hour, I think I would have started a fight.
What is wrong with these girls? Maverick is not that special. He's a total a.ss. Even as a brother.
Thank god Brooke was there to tell everyone to leave me alone. She was as rude as she needed to be about it. Then she sat next to me for the rest of the class. I have a newfound respect for her now. Which is making me wonder even more how someone as nice as Brooke could be friends with Maverick.
Now we're at lunch though. A few girls have tried to come up to me since being here. Between Brookes' monotone att
