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BIT OF BLUR LAURA

Laura

The hallway was buzzing with the usual pre-class chatter, but my brain was too busy spiraling to notice. Friday

night. Art guy. A date.

What the hell had | been thinking? My mouth had just run off without consulting my brain, and how | was stuck in

the world's most colossal lie.

| had no date. No art guy. Just a ticking tbomb of a promise | couldn't keep.

| was so lost in my thoughts that | didn't see the arm until it slammed across the doorway, blocking my path. |

froze mid-step, staring at the muscular forearm in front of me. Slowly, | shifted my gaze forward, already

knowing who it was. Josh.

Of course.

| inhaled deeply, forcing myself to keep calm. Without so much as a word, | ducked beneath his arm and stalked

into the classroom. My heart was racing, but | ignored it.

Sliding into the front row, | exhaled. Josh was a jock. Jocks. didn't sit in the front row unless they were forced to

by the teacher-and Mr. Davis was too old and tired to bother. Sitting

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here was my sanctuary.

Or so | thought.

The screech of a chair being dragged across the floor madestiffen. | didn't have to look to know it was him. |

could feel his presence, heavy and inescapable

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Josh dropped into the seat besidewith all the subtlety of a brick wall, his long legs stretching out like he

owned the place.

| rolled my eyes but stayed silent, sliding deeper into my chair.

The classroom slowly filled with students, and | focused on my notebook, pretending to scribble something

important. But Josh didn't seem to care about my lack of attention. He leaned back, his chair creaking, then

turned toward me.

| ignored him.

"Fine," he muttered under his breath.

Before | could process what he was doing, his large hands gripped the edges of my desk and chair. In one swift

motion, he dragged me-and the desk-closer to him.

The entire class fell away. The air between us grew thick as | stared at him, wide-eyed and incredulous. | was

close enough to catch the scent of his cologne, woodsy with a hint of spice. Stop thinking about his cologne,

Laura He leaned in, his voice low enough that no one else could hear. "We need to talk."

"No, we don't," | whispered back through clenched teeth,

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refusing to meet his gaze.

"Yes, we do," he said, his tone unyielding. "I wasn't that drunk, Laura. | remember. | fucking touched you."

My stomach dropped.

He remembers.

My jaw nearly hit the desk. Did Josh just say that out loud?

"Keep your voice down!" | snapped, panic threading through my whisper.

A smug grin tugged at the corner of his mouth. "Why? Worried someone will overhear?"

Heat flushed my cheeks, and | scrambled to shuffle my chair back into position, making a show of it as Mr. Davis

entered the

room.

Josh leaned back, swiveling his chair like he didn't have a care in the world. But his eyes never left me.

| stared straight ahead, gripping my pen so tightly it might snap.

| could still feel his gaze on the side of my face, its weight making my pulse race.

Class began, but | didn't hear a word of it.

All I could think about was Josh's

whispering, his hangs effogdessiy

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lingering in the air between us. The

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And most of all, the way he'd said, "I fucking touched you," like it was the worst mistake he'd ever made.

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"I don't recall. The whole night was a bit of a blur, really," | muttered, hoping he would buy the lie.

"You don't have a date on Friday because you don't meet anyone at the party other than me," Josh whispered.

Shit

Double shit.

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| need a date... Otherwise, Josh

would know that | bluffed. That | ran

hand cried mys (Fo steep

oRLeH GRE guts to let

the guy I like actually fuck me.

Because | have this delusional dream

that one day, he would want to date

me. How fucking pathetic. The

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"You have no idea what happened

after | left your drunk ass in that

room. | do have a (Qeepsbod and

fe get nothing & hibwith you."l

gritted while Mrs. Davis was busy

with a student in the back, hoping my

voice carried enough venom to let

Josh know he needs to back off. The

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