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5: The Teenage Dirtbag

TAYA’s POV : Please, don’t tell me Judah saw Blake and me kissing behind the bleachers! Oh god, what if he tells other people? We live in a small town. Ryder’s gonna find out in no time and I’m gonna die! "Hey, how long have you been here?" I said nervously. "Long enough," he raised an eyebrow at me playfully. Of course, he’s sneering. Pretending to be unfazed, I strode over and took the seat next to him. He leaned back and threw his gaze up to the sky. He was huffing and puffing smoke like a freaking chimney. "Those things will kill you, you know," I commented. "We all die in the end,” he replied. “This is just helping to smooth out the process," I didn't expect that answer at all. What a crazy ass, depressing dude! "What are you doing here, Judah? Were you eavesdropping?" I straightforwardly asked, pointing a finger at him. "Like hell I was," he scoffed. "I have no interests in high school drama, Blondie. This here just happens to be my favorite smoking spot," "Well, fine... You didn

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