Chapter 134

One guy gasped dramatically. “Wait—is that Mia Montiero? The model?”

I groaned internally. Sunglasses or not, they always found me.

“Holy crap, it is her!” another squealed. “She’s here at our school? And she just got hit by a Lamborghini!”

“Not hit!” I snapped, glaring around, my hair falling ou...

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