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Desiree's POV
"Hi…" I said as I caught Enrique on the back of my house and I wondered what he was doing there, I sighed and stared at him with a suspicious look,
"Hello…" he said nervously.
"Yeah, hi." I repeat, "So what are you doing here? Are you peeking at something?"
"I'm a…" then he stuck his words on his tongue and some guys were passing by and called him a loser. "Don't worry about them…" he said and he gave me a smile.
"What? They just disrespect you, you can't tolerate that." I said and glanced at the men who are well known to take some drugs.
"Yeah, I know. But it's better not to fight them, much safer." He scratched the back of his neck gently because I know what he feels right now, he feels embarrassed to me.
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