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PROLOGUE
“I will be the rock in this relationship, now will you stop annoying me with your righteous bull?” The constant buzzing of the school halls was something you’d get used to year after year, but the cafeteria, that’s another thing entirely. If you don’t make your status known some kid will think it’s okay to skip in front of you in the lunch line.
That kid ended up in the trash bin.
Jeez, just because I wanted to get lunch for myself for once.
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I wasted my credit balance on it to no avail!!