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January 23, 2011
Sarah can tell Jamie’s rattled as soon as he walks into English class. He drops his backpack by the desk next to hers and slumps in the chair. He’s never in a great mood after chemistry, but she doesn’t have to ask him to know the reason.

“So, what did he do this time?” she asks.

Jamie shakes his head. “Nothing, really. He just kept kicking the back of my chair. I don’t think he even realized it was me sitting in front of him until I looked back to tell him to knock it off.”