STORY 24: THANK YOU SIR… FOR FU$KING ME (I)

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Chapter 1 Tracy's POV I stood there in the dim hallway of the co-ed dorm, my knuckles rapping softly on Liam's door at two in the morning, my heart pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat because finals had me completely wrecked and I just needed some kind of break from staring at these stupid notes that weren't making any sense anymore. The door creaked open after a moment, and there he was, Liam, my hot senior neighbor with that messy dark hair and those broad shoulders that always made my stomach flip whenever I saw him in the laundry room or passing by in the hall, his eyes narrowing a bit as he looked at me standing there in my oversized sweatshirt and shorts, looking like a total mess with my hair tied up in a sloppy ponytail. "Tracy? What the hell are you doing up at this

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