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"Justine, will you -," He started, but of course somebody had to ruin it. "Oh hey, it's you guys," Tyler said glaring a bit too much at Hunter. "Y-y-yeah... It's just us," Hunter stuttered as he finds a new interest on his blue chucks. "Hey Tyler, back off will yah?" I said bringing my face up close to his. "And if I don't, what will you do, eh Justy?" He said smirking down at me. Curse his 6 foot stature. "This," He looked at me with inquisitive eyes, and before he knew it, an unbearable pain shot up where the sun don't shine. I think we all know where that is, now don't we? I grabbed Hunter's hand and started running towards the school that started it all. "Oh, and Hunter, I would love to," I said smiling up to him as we ran, to God knows what's to be thrown at us. This is my story. The story of how I, Justine Greyson, started Taking Chances. A/N: I hope you guys read this story, and I assure you it's better than the summary. Yeah, read on my friends.
Taking Chances
