Look like who?

Astrid’s POV

If one more person tried to hug me, I was going to explode into glitter and emotional confetti.

It was like being the school’s favorite puppy. Everyone wanted to touch me. Pat my head. Offer me a cookie. Breathe near me. I mean, not that I was complaining, but when Elsie shoved a sixt...

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