Chapter 8 Paris

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As soon as I think this I feel Hayden hiding himself in the pocket of my jeans underneath my snow pants. I quickly take of my snow pants trying to hurry up so I can get away from Ivy.

Once I'm done I run into my room and close the door. I retch into my pocket to take out Hayden and realize that he's not in there. I worriedly look around my room hoping he didn't fall out in the hallway, but then I feel someone's hand on my shoulder I quickly look up to see Hayden.

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