Chapter Twenty Seven

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The grin on Carla's face was so wide it was beginning to creep me out. It was almost 7pm now and we were in her room. She had had that grin since that afternoon on the field when she found out Harry was gonna be the victim of my revenge. We were getting ready for the party that was holding at Harry's. It's a party to celebrate their win against The wild wings. And Harry being the star quarterback had to be the one to organize it. I had told Carla I wasn't going earlier but she convinced me saying if I wanted to really hurt Harry, I had to get close to him and turning down a party he organize wouldn't make that possible. In other words she said I have to act like I didn't want to kill him anytime I see him. Pretending to like Harry was really gonna be a difficult task. "Why exactly are yo

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