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I swallowed a gulp down my throat as I looked up at him. "He's definitely an ass," I agreed, my voice tight.

I had to know why Romeo kept showing up everywhere I went. I needed a break from his face.

Romeo walked toward me, his hands shoved in his pockets, and his eyes fixed on mine. "You don't belong at these kinds of parties," He said bluntly.

I refused to be intimidated by his intense gaze