Maybe the spell had been broken by his strong will and her outrageous demand for his leather jacket. Plus, she was starting to get a bad feeling about him, like maybe the spell hadn’t worked after all. Maybe a little public humiliation would knock him off his invisible throne. No one looked at her like she was scum and got away with it. He started to walk away, but she grabbed him by the wrist. Trying hard to figure out what she should do next, she searched for something intelligent to say.Ī piercing whistle blew apart the romantic illusion.Ī flash of hatred crossed Zach’s face half-a-second before he pulled her straight up and shoved her away from him as if he was afraid he’d get a disease from touching her. She stared at his mouth and wondered what it would be like to kiss him. Everything around them seemed to dissolve into nothing until they were the only two people left in the gym. Slowly, the contempt drained from his gaze, and his features softened. But something isn’t quite right about Zach Bevian. He doesn’t behave like a boy who’s been Crushed. He goes from hot to cold, from looking at her with contempt to asking her out on a date. She doesn’t know what to think. Does he hate her or is he truly falling for her? Is he trying to kill her, or is he trying to save her?
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