Chapter 81

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Brett By Tuesday morning, apparently everyone knew. I discovered this when I walked into the locker room and found a whiteboard propped against my stall. DAYS SINCE MATTHEWS DENIED WANTING CASSIE: 0 Underneath, someone had drawn two stick figures holding hands. One had giant boobs. I stared at it. “Who drew this?” Blake looked up from tying his skates. “Which part bothers you?” “The entire f*****g thing.” “Be specific.” I pointed at the female stick figure. “Why does Cassie have t**s the size of her head?” Marco snorted. From three stalls down, Ollie raised his hand. “Artistic interpretation.” “You’re dead.” “Before you murder me, I’d like to point out that I gave your stick figure an enormous penis.” I looked again. Unfortunately, he had. “You’re all twelve.” “Yet you

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