Hello there :) I'm sorry it's been taking me so long to update, but I'd been enjoying the last days of summer. I tried to make this chapter longer than usual, 'cause -though I hope it won't happen- It could keep taking me this long to update due to school.

This chapter it's mainly about Izzy and I truly hope you get to know her a little more :) And I'm working my way through to make a chapter all about Cam soon too.

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"Steping Back"

"Allowing Luce to stay here?" Francesca stared back at all four of them.

The four of them were standing in Francesca's office at Shoreline, a boarding school for Nefilim and human students. Francesca was sitting behind her oak wooden desk, her hands were playing with a strand of her short blond hair and her big eyes hadn't looked away from them since they'd gotten there.

"She needs the protection you provide here." Gabbe begged with her eyes. "And we need her to be as invisible as possible to help her. You can take good care of her."

"What about the students?" Steven walked slowly towards them from the back of the room. Steven was tall and had platinum blonde hair, which got messed up as he ran his fingers through it. "We can't jeopardize the safety of the rest of the students, Nefilim and human, for Luce's sake".

Francesca leaned towards him to hold Steven's hand.

"Easy." Steven glared at her, sighing and smiling for just a moment there. "What can you do to protect the school? I basically can keep everyone away from here, but this it's different."

"I can stay." It was the first time someone other than Gabbe opened up their mouth.

"Stay?" Steven looked back at her suspiciously.

Arriane came closer to her.

"Are you sure?" her voice was barely whisper.

Izzy smiled at her before turning to face Steven.

"Yes. I can monitor the perimeter."

"They won't accept that so easily." Gabbe looked at her with anger.

Steven took one step forward.

"Neither will I" His voice managed to sound even deeper.

"Allow someone from your side to stay as well." She snapped without taking her gray eyes away from Steven's deep look. She knew why the demon wasn't pleased with the idea: Isaac had her under watch and he was aware of that.

"You could do it, Roland." Arriane turned to face him, urgency making its way through her voice. "No way is going to be Cam and I don't really trust Molly… as for now." She finished saying with her head looking down.

"I'm sure Isabel is enough." Francesca stood up and reached for Steven. "But I'm just not sure it's the best idea." Good. Francesca knew about Isaac too.

"Still, it would come useful for both of them to stick around." Steven glared at Francesca with his serious impenetrable eyes.

Izzy noticed Gabbe's body tense.

"Izzy, do you truly think you can do this?" She looked at her confused. "I mean, Arriane has a better relationship with Luce and, well…" Gabbe's voice shut. Izzy knew what she meant.

Suddenly, the air in the room felt heavy. Izzy held Gabbe's angry look for a second before turning and walking towards the back.

"Well, thank you for the trust."

"You're acting like a child." Gabbe snapped at her. "You left us once because of Luce. Now tell me, what exactly makes you think you're the most proper person to take care of her?"

"Gabbe" Francesca stood between them when Izzy turned back clearly upset to face her.

"You need Cam away from her, too." Roland grabbed her by the shoulder when she took one step closer. It was the perfect opportunity to stay distant. "Trust me when I say there are few things that would make me happier than doing it."

"That convinced me." Steven crossed his arms as he leaned against the desk. Francesca turned to strike him with her gaze which he responded by shrugging.

"You should discuss this." Francesca took a moment to look at all of them as she said: "with everyone."

oOoOoOoOo

"Staying in Shoreline?" That sounded like a bad joke for Cam. Luce barely even knew Izzy (in terms of this life) and Izzy didn't seem to be the most impartial person to look up for her for reasons that seemed obvious for him.

"It doesn't sound that bad." Said Daniel as he stood up and walked towards the circle.

"Excuse me?" Gabbe looked at him as she hasn't actually heard what he had just said.

"It seems fair." Continue Daniel. "She doesn't really likes you, Gabbe, let's not start about Molly and Arriane, Cam and I are too close to her. If somebody should do it, I lean for Roland and Izzy."

"Well I highly doubt she's impartial enough to not walk down on us again." Cam snapped staring directly to an angry pair of gray eyes. Izzy looked at him for a moment before she looked away towards the sea. Cam's eyes slipped down and stopped at the scars she had on her arms: her wounds had stopped bleeding, but she had to large red scars on her biceps with tiny spots of blood coming out every few inches, where the wound hadn't fully healed. "No mentioning she has a demon following her steps." He added in a whisper.

Izzy turned to stab her glare at him filled with indignation. From her big gray eyes tiny blue flashes stood out. He knew that was something unusual.

"He couldn't come close to Shoreline and go unnoticed. You know that." She spit staring angrily at him. "You all know that." Her eyes fell directly to each and every one of them.

"Isaac couldn't get inside the school's ground without Steven noticing it." Roland came closer to Izzy. "I'm with Daniel. Izzy and I, we are our best choice to stay there not interfering with Luce." He was actually right. Luce barely even knew them, she haven't even spoken to her. Everyone else had already bonded with her in a good and in a bad way and that could lead them to screwing things up. At the same time, Daniel and Cam had agreed to collaborate if both kept their distance from Luce.

"Then, what? We just sit around and watch them play?" Molly crossed her arms and snorted.

"It is not a game." Daniel gave Molly an intense upset look to shut her up.

"We could all watch around the school area." Arriane's eyes were filled with curiosity. "Francesca and Steven need the school to remain a safe place for everybody. It's better if we all do what's in our hands to make that happen and, if necessary, Roland and Izzy could keep a closer eye on her."

"Now that is an idea." Molly grinned satisfied.

"Still, both of you must stay as possible away from Luce as you can. That's the deal." Gabbe glared severely at Daniel and Cam.

"We have that clear." Daniel stared at Cam from the corner of his eye.

Cam snorted as he ran his fingers through his dark hair, messing it up. It really didn't worry him that much to not be able to talk to Luce neither did her safety. It was more than clear that between the seven of them they could keep any threat away, and if someone or something managed to pass through they could still get rid of it. It was Izzy's attitude what concerned him the most. You know I'm right. Isaac's words rang again and again on the back of his head. She was the fighting type, not the one that babysits. That was Gabbe's thing. Izzy knew something and she was keeping it for herself.

"Good." Daniel's voice interrupted his train of thought and as he glanced up, he's shining green eyes met Izzy's glassy gray look, which was still filled with blue flashes. "If we're done here, we have work to do."

Cam nodded without removing his curious eyes from Izzy. He saw how Gabbe and Molly undertook flight and caught Roland walking into the woods with Arriane.

"We better get going." Daniel snapped at him clearly annoyed.

Cam looked intensely at him, irritated. He hated having to be under Daniel's disposal probably as much as Daniel hated asking him for help, but once more they needed each other. Yet, his thoughts brought back Isaac words and he saw Izzy willing to leave.

"Give me a minute."

Daniel glanced at Izzy, who walked in opposite direction to Roland and Arriane's, going inside the dark and leafy woods. He nodded once and turned away to face the stormy sea.

Cam followed Izzy track through the thick branches that came out of from the strong and tall trees that brought alive that huge wood until he reached a turquoise water lake. Surrounded by the unusual beauty of the entire life around the lake, Izzy stood still facing the lake. She had her arms crossed, so that her fingers could feel the now small and pink scars on her arms. She didn't turn to face him, but he knew she had recognized him once he heard the way her breathing became fast and then she held on her breath. Knowing he get to her that way managed to unbalance him and he hesitated whether he could reach her or not. He tried hard to find a reason for Izzy's to volunteer to watch Luce that wasn't pushing Isaac away from her. However, Isaac had been following Izzy for quite some time now and he had managed to keep him away from her for decades. Whatever it was that had changed this time everyone was aware of it.

"Are you sure of this?" he finally asked, his voice sounding harder than he expected.

Izzy turned to look at him and he recognized something similar to fear growing inside of her and running through her eyes.

"Yes…"

"Why are you doing this?"

"We can't risk losing her." Izzy turned back and stared at the immensity of the lake. The life and the clarity of the water managed to reflect every tiny bolt of sunlight that pass through the branches almost like a mirror and the turquoise and golden flashes were completely captivating. "We just can't."

His heart shrugged. Izzy's shivery and smooth voice made him feel that there was more to what she was saying.

"Is that the only reason?"

Izzy looked over her shoulder to glare at him before turning again showing him her back. That was enough of a confirmation for him.

"What do you mean?"

"You're hiding something." He insisted oddly fearful. "I know you and I know that when you hide something you give short answers."

"You can't reach up for her. Or at least, you shouldn't." Izzy kept going without looking at him, but the harshness in her voice make him understand she was expecting him to keep his promise. "Somebody else should watch her closely for you. I asked you to fix this thing and this is part of that fixing."

"Iz…" Cam reached up his hand in an attempt to touch her, but Izzy shivered dodging his touch. His green eyes found her scars once again and an odd feeling set on his guts. He could feel the muscles on his back tensing and he had to struggle to keep his wings still. "What about Isaac?"

"Are you going to insist on it? I think I handle it well enough the last time for me to keep him away from Shoreline."

"That's not what I meant…" his voice barely managed to be a whisper. Izzy finally turned and her eyes searched for his. She stared at him confused and a little wrinkle appeared on her forehead that he interpreted as a sign of her silent question. "Are you running away from him and hiding in Shoreline?"

Izzy froze. She could actually feel the way the air left her body as much as she felt her heart pressing against her chest. No, that wasn't why.

"I don't need to run away from him." I need to run away from you. She felt the urgency to bend on her knees and sink into the calm water, allowing the lake to wash away her fear and the pain she had growing inside of her, vanishing them, but she had to held her head high so that Cam could go back to Daniel. Her chest physically hurt because of the angst. She had completely forgotten why she didn't say goodbye to Cam in the first please: she simply couldn't. Asking him to leave and thinking she would do as much as she could to keep the distance between them wounded her. "You have to go."

"I know…"

He couldn't really tell why, but he didn't rely on Izzy's words. Parting from Izzy was hard. Last time Izzy said she needed to take a little walk had been the last time he had seen her in sixty years. He still remembered the pain that cut through his chest when Daniel told him that she had left. Almost instinctively he reached up his hand so that his fingers brushed for a moment Izzy pale and soft cheek. He felt a slight shock moved all the way down his spine when he noticed the way Izzy closed her eyes as her body shivered in response of his touch, inhaling and holding her breath.

With chills pumping in her body, Izzy fought the familiarity that Cam's electric and minimal touch had brought back and she turned to face the other way and broke the contact. She didn't dare to open up her eyes. Less when Cam's fingers slid down her arms, following the track of the scars and the electricity moved through her body again. Cam's touch felt so different, forbidden even… or maybe she remembered it differently. Now it seemed so dangerous, even when she used to feel safe in his arms, like if she was home when she was actually so far from it. She didn't want him away from her, but she needed him to. She hated how obstinate she was. Right there, hidden from everyone and everything else, she would've swallowed her pride and let him to hold her in his strong arms by her waist the way he only knew how and beg him not to go.

But she couldn't take that chance.

"Keep yourself away from her." She said suddenly, grabbing Cam by surprise. "…For her own sake." She added, turning a bit to a side to see him.

Cam insisted hard until her eyes filled with blue spots stared back at him. He couldn't figure out how he didn't fall apart once he recognized the huge sadness in those beautiful eyes that looked at him. He was sure that the shiver that walked down his body wasn't going to go unnoticed, but Izzy didn't take her eyes off his. How could she not see how much it affected him to have her so close? He nodded slowly and she took once step back breaking the slight touch between them both. After looking at her one last time, Cam walked back through the woods to meet with Daniel.

oOoOoOoOo

It was already morning and she didn't know what to do. Daniel had spent the night with his eyes set on the sea standing at the edge of the precipice since he had left Luce with Francesca. Gabbe had stayed near the school keeping an eye on Luce, so everyone else had left without really saying too much. She had no idea where Cam had gone to and she didn't want to know, either. She was afraid she wouldn't be able to beat the anxiety growing in her and to find herself flying to that exact place. She shook her head no trying to get rid of the thought.

"Daniel…?" her voice shivered. Izzy took one step forward trying to reach up for her brother.

"It's not necessary for you to stay here." Daniel's voice sounded deep and dry due to the whole time he had remain silent, he shook his big wings and then stretched them backwards relaxing his shoulders.

Izzy couldn't help but grieve.

"I'm not going anywhere, Dan." She would've liked to find more determination in her voice, but she felt restless.

Daniel turned his head slightly aside to look at her over his shoulder as he spoke.

"I don't need you here."

That felt like if she had just licked a lemon. She didn't need to look at Daniel's face to see the immense sadness that he carried with him. He was clearly scared and with the course of time Daniel had learned to always look for the worst.

"Where do you want me to be, then?" She spit angrily.

She heard Daniel's troubled breathing, sign of the fight he was having with himself. With her eyes set on her brother, she waited for the answer that didn't come.

"Hey…" Izzy reached up a bit more, standing just a step away.

"Did I not tell you to go away?"

"Well, where do you want me to go?" Izzy surrounded him so she could face him, looking at him upset. "Tell me."

Daniel's gray eyes were filled with violet dots that shined with pure anxiety.

"You don't need me to tell you what you have to do…"

Izzy snorted loudly as a sly grin appeared on her face.

"You're unbelievable, really." She raised her arms exasperated and burst into laughing. Daniel's eyes scrutinized her with mistrust. "You think you're so different, but you and Cam are made of the same rough stone."

Daniel's look turned mad with anger.

"Take that back."

"For stating something that's clearly obvious?" She straightened up and moved closer. "You're both specialist at letting the people you care about distant, Dan. But you have to see the bigger picture. Luce it's only going to be fine if you're fine too."

"I can't be fine... Not when I know in how much danger she's."

"Has it even crossed your mind considering that she might be scared to death right now?" Daniel looked at her confused. "Daniel, she has no idea. She trusts you unthinkingly. You, who last night left her in a boarding school with people she doesn't even know, and she's doing it for you, she deserves that you man up and fight for her."

Izzy felt how Daniel's wall slowly came down. It took him a second to give her a sideway smile. She arched an eyebrow.

"It's funny to see that you worry about her."

"Funny?"

"Everyone hold's back on you, when it's more than clear that you care." Daniel lay down one hand on her shoulder tenderly.

Izzy smiled despite her attempts to stay upset. She sighed as she surrendered under her brother's soft touch.

"I care about all of you." She reassured him.

"It's good to know you got her back." Daniel implicit question stand above them for a minute before she answered.

"If you want me to stay closer, I can."

"I still think that our best move is for you and Roland to stay next to her, among any of us…" Sadness made its way through his violet eyes again.

"You know it's four her own sake you keep your distance."

Daniel looked away over Izzy's shoulder at the same time he removed his hand and tense his jaw.

"It's going to ok, Daniel."

oOoOoOoOo

Things were everything but all right. Every time they found more and more loopholes that indicated the Outcasts were circling around the coast and every time they founded them more and more closer to the school. Francesca has sounded so nervous when she talked to them, asking for her help as Roland's.

And she was right being nervous. The star shot laying there over Francesca's desk was reason enough for her to believe that they were getting too close.

Roland had stepped out the big front door of the office leaving the three of them alone inside. She didn't know what to say. She had allowed for Roland to speak on both behalf the whole time. A star shot. She hadn't seen one of those in year, decades… a century if so. They were preparing themselves for war.

"Do you want a room next to Luce's?" Francesca settled on one of her desk chair.

"No." She answered fast. Steven set his eyes on her for a minute before turning to look at Francesca. "I rather keep my distance."

"The idea is for you to stand close." Steven crunched his knuckles without paying too much attention.

Izzy stood still.

"Close enough for me to protect her, not to become her best friend."

"You think you're so smart." Steven turned to face her as Francesca moved away her chair and stood up to reach both of them. "No." He spit at her, raising his hand to keep her away. "You have Isaac the psycho following your every move and you come over here to hide, don't you dare telling me that's not true."

"Steve…" Francesca moved closer to him and grabbed Steven by his forearm to hold him back.

"That's not why I'm here." She snapped. "This is way bigger than Isaac following me trying to turn me into one like you."

Steven managed to get rid of Francesca's hand and walked towards her fast.

"You don't fool me." His voice sounded way too deep, throaty even and that made her shiver. Francesca didn't try to reach up for him. "Don't lie to us."

"I'm not lying. This is much more important than Isaac." She felt her voice so weak that she doubted Steven had actually been able to listen. "I'm not leaving."

"I just don't understand why Gabbe isn't the one doing this." Steven turned back and stared at Francesca. "You feel the same way and you know it."

"She doesn't know me." Izzy answered shyly, almost asking for his approval to speak. "That's why I'm here."

"But you definitely know her." Steven basically barked at her, clearly losing his temper.

"Truth is…" Francesca shut up, taking a second to measure her words. "Truth is it would make much more sense if Gabbe were here."

She sighed in despair. She didn't want to say it aloud. She was afraid to. Especially because she didn't want Cam to found out, otherwise her plan would fail. Izzy massaged her temple and she felt her fingers shivering. She closed her eyes for a moment and thanked Steven and Francesca for remain silent.

At least until Steven got mad again. He snorted loudly for Izzy to hear and as she opened up her eyes she saw him moving closer to Francesca and whisper to her:

"I knew it…"

"It's Cam…" Both turned confused and stared at her. Steven was looking at her as he hadn't heard well. "It's Cam he's really interested in."

"…But he needs you to get to him." Stated Steven without taking his eyes off her, Izzy nodded once. "So…?"

"He has to stay away from Luce—"

"He couldn't reach up for you for as long as you stay here." Francesca gave her a tiny warm smile and Izzy knew she understood.

"Neither of them could." She felt truly awkward as she realized how much she had shared with them. "I'll look out for her and the school, but—"

"As long as you keep your word, we'll keep our mouths shut."

oOoOoOoOo

"A party?" she couldn't help but to laugh. "Are you insane?"

Roland laid down his back against the big and strong rock that came through the shoreline.

"Come on, it'll be good for her."

"Good for Luce?"

"If you had seen her…" A mischievous grin appeared on Roland's face. "Actually, you should go and see her. You're not the only one capable of an extreme makeover, you know."

Izzy turned her head to look at him confused. Luce's thing wasn't really an extreme change.

"Now, that I found hard to believe."

"Blonde doesn't just suit you."

"Blonde?!" Izzy eyes opened so much she could basically feel them shape into plates. Roland laughed as he nodded. "Wow… Well, I'm sticking with red."

Roland gave her a fast look from the corner of his eye and turned back to face the ocean.

"That's a good choice."

Izzy smiled.

"Thank you."

"Don't take it so heartfelt, either. I know Cam likes it like that." She glared mad at him. "And speaking about Cam, where's James?"

"Since when James has something to do with Cam?" she snapped hurt.

"You'll know better than me…"

Izzy stood up fast and grabbed her sandals. She had her jeans stained with sand as for the hem and her feet were completely wet.

"What a pain in the ass. You certainly know how to ruin a nice moment." She spit at Roland.

"Why don't you invite him over for tonight instead of arguing with me?" The smile Roland gave her seemed sincere as he saw hesitating crossing her face. "It's just a party with a lot of people. I know flesh can be weak, but I supposed you wanted what's best for him."

She did. That was the reason she broke up with James. He deserved all those things she simply couldn't give him because they belong to someone else. James has said it was all unnecessary and that he was mature enough to understand the rules and what he was stepping into, but it all still seemed so unfair to him.

"I know…"

"The kid is going to be fine, don't underestimate him just because his young." Roland looked up at her with those deep brown eyes of his. "It's been long enough for you to be friends."

She knew Roland was right, but she couldn't help the angst that pressed her chest as she thought of James.

"Ok." Izzy gave him a nice smile. "I'll be right back."

Roland settled so he could face the sea and she started walking back to the school. The fine sand at her feet felt warm and soft as she walked, and it covered fast her barefoot feet after a few steps. It was a huge difference as she stepped on the rough and strong stone staircase that bonded the school's ground to the beach. She couldn't help but to submit under a weird sadness as she kept on walking. James had told her that he was dating a girl, girl she assumed attend Shoreline, and that had made her happy. James had spent way too much time upset because of her and she truly liked to see that things were finally working out for them. She knew she had made the right decision when she locked eyes with James and actually noticing the way his smile reach up his brilliant and strong brown eyes.

She didn't want to come up and spoiled everything it had taken both of them so much to build.

Once she reached the top she contemplated the immensity of the sea from the edge. Roland was still laying on the sand down there. She smiled before she turned back and kept on walking.

It had been a long time since she last walked in the school and realizing that left her mouth dry and bitter.

*Flash Back*

With her eyes set on the horizon, Izzy waited. A sea sickness begun to grow inside her as time went by. Just as the shady and dark sea fidgeted restlessly in front of her, her stomach seemed to shrunk more and more each second. God, how she hated storms.

Finally James broke the silence.

"It isn't fair…" His voice sounded so weak it made her weaken up. But she couldn't, no matter the way James sad eyes looked at her as if he was getting ready for the slaughter. "You can't do this to me."

"It's for the best." She turned to face him. It had to be for the best.

James breathed hectic and he put his hands on his head, pulling his short brown hair.

"I know you, you don't want this."

"Please, don't..." She begged with her impatient gray eyes. "James, you know there is no future for us together."

"What ever happen to live one day at the time?"

Izzy fixed her eyes on the ground and she knew the answer was right there when the beautiful green grass reminded her of a pair of stunning eyes she hadn't seen in years. Izzy sighed exasperated. She had been trying to talk to James for thirty minutes now. She truly wanted to make clear that he deserved much more than she could ever give him. No matter how badly both tried to live in the present, she knew well enough that their future wasn't together and sooner or later that future would come to break them up. However, she never expected for James to fight her so badly. Once she said to him that they should stop seeing each other, he had bent down with his back against a tree and had remained silent with his eyes filled with anger and sadness. She knew she must've been hurting him more than she was probably hurting herself, but she needed him to realize that they had gone too far.

"We don't have a future, James." She said, pain making its way through her voice. "And we won't have one, either."

Her already fragile soul broke into two when James watery and irritated eyes set on her.

"You don't even give us a chance—"

"We have no chance!" She didn't mean to yell at him but the nervousness and the sickness took over her. James remain silent, standing there in front of her with his hands shivering. "We have no shot of being together, James."

"How can you…?" James' voice filled with pain sounded way deeper. He looked away and stared at his shoelace. "How can you still love him after all we've been through?"

She literally felt how the air slipped away from her body leaving her adrift. They didn't use to get sick of feeling ill since they could all heal faster than humans, but for the first time in a very long time she could taste the acidity of the bile coming up her throat. She put one hand on her mouth to stop her from vomiting and coughed.

"Are you ok?" James took one step towards her. They locked eyes for what seemed a very long time and she feel guilty for the way James' concern look managed to calm her down.

"James…" She didn't mean to break the eye contact, but James once again looked away. "I'm sorry—"

"No!" It was him who yelled this time. Izzy noticed how both breaths had quickened up. "Don't ask me for forgiveness. Don't you dare asking me to be your friend and accept the fact that you are and have always been in love with the world's biggest jerk."

"I won't." She promised. She hadn't realized her eyes had begun to water, but she couldn't help but to start weeping. "But please, don't you torment yourself because of me. You deserve way more than what I have to give—"

"And you deserve much more than that asshole of Cam has ever given you!"

"I don't doubt that, James. But that still isn't reason enough for us to stick together…"

James eyes were overflowing with anger in a way she had never seen before.

"Go away." He snapped tensing his jaw. "I… I can't keep dealing with this. Just, go."

She whipped away the tears with the back of her hand. James eyes shined due to his constant weeping and her heart shrunk and pressed hard against her chest.

"You know how to find me." She said weakly. "…If you ever want to find me."

*End of Flash Back*

It took three months for her to see James again, waiting for her near her flat in Helston.

Luckily for her, James' room faced to the beach and just outside the window there was an old and big oak-tree. Practically every leaf had gain red and mustard shades indicating that winter wouldn't take long. She didn't want to catch any attention, so slowly Izzy walked to the oak-tree in order to climb by it. Once she reached a thick branch that went all the way through to James' window, she perched on it and as she walked holding on from other little branches she reached the top. She thanked that the window was slightly open and looking around to check that they were no kids around, she jumped and landed on the windowsill. She carefully looked inside and checked that the room was empty. Holding on the window frame she lifted the window so she could get in.

She smiled once she got inside.

James had been spending the last two years sharing his room with Miles, a thin and shy Nefilim kid who happened to be a Dodgers fan. Miles side of the bathroom had a Dodger's pin attached to the wall and his bedspread was blue. Miles' books were all in order on a shelf and over his night table he had a picture of him and his parents at a game. On the other hand, James had left his bed unmade and on his wall were thousands of pictures of different places around the world. Every book was pile up on the floor next to his night table where his iPod player rest and where once there was a picture of both of them in India.

She started looking up for a piece of paper and a pen to leave him a note. She opened up his night table drawer from where she only found a marker. She gave up and turned to grabbed from the computer table a post-it. She grabbed the paper and willing to start writing, she overheard voices outside the door. She turned and saw the door knob move. She run to hide behind the wall in the corner and thanked for the fact that the room was L shaped. It didn't surprise her when she heard James' voice. He always went to his room after his classes ended.

But she certainly wasn't prepared for the sweet giggle she heard coming from a girl.

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