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“But by the time I crash, alone and unteased with my hand wrapped around her jacket that I’ve kept hidden under my pillow for weeks now, all I can think about is Leticia not totally hating me. And me wondering how I ever hated her.”

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“What about when she fouled you at the end of the school year?” He tilts his head. “Surely that was disappointing.”

Leticia shrugs and takes a sip of her water. I decide to follow her lead, feeling parched suddenly. “No. It was kind of hot.”

LETICIA ORTIZ WHAT THE HELL (#needthat)