Chapter 33 Maybe She Doesn't Hate Me

Eleanor‘s POV

Then the group exploded.

"WHAT—"

"Oh my GOD—"

Blake wolf-whistled so loud I flinched. Zach doubled over, gasping with laughter. Chloe's hands flew to her mouth, eyes wide and delighted. Wyatt just put his face in his hands and groaned like he was in physical pain.

"Julian Vance," ...

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