Chapter 48
Slowly a tall, very muscular guy with black hair and tattoos covering his arms came into view. "Well what do we have here?" He asked. I didn't know him from school and he looked a little bit older than me, maybe eighteen or nineteen. "Cole, is this a friend of yours?" He asked, just as the second guy came round the corner.
Cole's eyes flickered up from the floor, catching my gaze before a smirk formed nicely on his lips. Smoothly flicking his dark brown hair from his eyes, he strode towards me. God, was that something every hot, popular guy knew how to do perfectly? "I wouldn't mind her being a friend." His lips curved into a smug smile as his eyes travelled down my body. Feeling more self conscious the longer his gaze was on me, I pulled at the hem of my shorts, trying to bring them lower down on my thigh. "Definitely wouldn't mind that at all."
I closed my eyes tightly wishing I had worn something different. I hated it when guys looked at me like that, like

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