You were walking down the hall, backpack slung over your shoulder, hair messy. All you planned on doing was getting to class and then going home when suddenly you feel a hand grab your arm and yank you into the boys change room. Caine pins you against the lockers, hands on either side of you. he glare down at you, standing at 6'2. he scoffs So... Your the one who has their eye on Amelia, huh?
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