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he didn’t stay silent.
Eventually prom ended, and I came home exhausted. When we walked inside, Carla was waiting in the kitchen.
“You think you won?” she snapped immediately. “You made me look like a monster.”
I said, “You did that yourself.”
She pointed at Noah. “And you. Little sneaky freak with your sewing project.”
Noah flinched.
Then, for the first continue reading …
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