Chapter Thirteen- Spar With Me

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NOTE FOR CONTEST ENTRANTS: So I’m sure all of you Contest Entrants are eager to hear the results! I have chosen 20 Finalists so far, and I will announce the winner in the next chapter! Also I will be using some of the 20 Finalists in my story. So thank you to all that have entered, and Good Luck to the Finalists!!

 

The Finalist (In No Particular Order)

#1) Gabriela Martinez (20) by Maria_books4life     

#2) Viola London (21) by Liv_SOA

#3) Cynthia Flare (20) by miloredboy     

#4) Heath “H” Jordan by MareeClaire

#5) Sequoia Adams (19) by TouchLess     

#6) Clara Allen (20) by greekgoddess18

#7) Willow Faye (23) by sammsamm     

#8) Delaney Fuller (20) by libertygirl12

#9) Sarah Greenwood (19) by DylanSnowenfield97     

#10) Leo Hades (21) by Zoriey

#11) Angel Navarro (22) by oneskyonedestiny     

#12) Piper Scott (20) by cynthiasoph

#13) Bianca Alegra Pheonix (19) by Katybug1998    

#14) Syliva McWenty (19) by xXEmChanXx

#15) Mia Rhodes (19) by WhatAWitch    

#16) Silver Lewis (21) by adriana10

#17) Max Evermore (19) by booklover886    

#18) Dean Ryder (19) by SummerSunderlin

#19) Anton Grey by star9daat    

#20) Olivia Haynes (19) by jenniferlove101

 

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Spencer’s POV

I woke up to someone pounding on my door; it was loud enough to wake me from a dead sleep. Well it wasn’t exactly a “dead” sleep per se. I was dreaming. I was dreaming about Jackson. Jackson of all people! I have been dreaming about Jackson for about a week.

Since our last trip to the mall.

“Hello! Spencer, seriously wake up!” the person banging on my door shouted at me.

“Ugh, give a second!” I rolled out of bed.

I’m not much of a morning person.

I opened the door to see Emma tapping her foot impatiently with her arms crossed. She arched her brow at my disheveled appearance. I just rolled my eyes at her, and step back opening the door wider for her to enter. The way she darted through my door you would think her pants were on fire.

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