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[Angelina]

The schools (BOY) player, 'daddy wilk' comes up to me.

"Fuck off," I say giving him the middle finger if you couldn't tell we hate each other we kind of remind each other of the reason we're players.

"Cmon you know you want me," he smirks winking.

What if I played the player.

"I've stopped playing people, I'm looking for a relationship," I lie.

"Me too," he says but I know he's lying.

It's time to play the player.

"That's nice," I smile.

He grins at me and pushes me against the locker.

"But if you don't mind I like someone else," I say pushing him off me.

"Who?" He asks.

"That's none of you buisness," I again fake smile trying not to show my hatred towards him.

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