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mean a friend or a friend who could pos sibly be your boyfriend?” she bustled.
    “A friend! Do you think I have some kind of harem in my house?” snorted Clarissa and looked at Stella as if hurt.
    “Well, no, but every time I think I know your moves you pop up with some awesome guy. You could share them with your friends, you know,” she said innocently.
    “Stella! Have you lost your mind?”
    “Yes! So, can I have him, if you don't want him?” Stella looked imploringly at Clarissa, but her eyes were gleaming with laughter.
    “Help yourself,” Clarissa whispered and laughed. Then she turned to face Jonas, whom she knew had heard all of their conversation.
    “Jonas, may I introduce you to my best friend Stella. I have just handed you over for her own use.”
    Stella sighed, terrified, and held her breath as she looked at the stunning Jonas.
    “School might not be as boring as I had thought, after all,” said Jonas, and smiled at Stella.
    “Jonas! Behave yourself! Best friend means no touching, okay?” Clarissa snapped and slogged him with her booklet.
    Jonas bowed at Stella and she laughed.
    “You two are impossible,” Clarissa mumbled and hid her smile that kept coming to her lips.
    “Feel free to use me anytime you like,” sighed Stella , thrilled, and looked at him temptingly.
    “Stella! Why do I even bother? Just get a room!”
    “Not a bad idea,” said Jonas in his low voice and lightly touched Stella's wrist. “Do you always match the color of your clothes with your nails, or was this just for me?”
    “Always,” drooled Stella . “I even dye my undies.”
    “Off!” Clarissa ordered in her mind and Jonas backed off, grinning wildly at Stella.
    “By the way, where have you been? I haven't seen you the whole week?” asked Stella quietly.
    “Later, I promise.”
    “Not with “a friend”, right?” she asked and dug out a nail polish from her bag. “Adam has been looking for you,” S he continued, seemingly blithe .
    “What do you mean?” asked Clarissa .
    “Well, not exactly looking, I mean he hasn't asked or anything like that. He's just been watching the door, like it's the most important thing in this stupid school. And when you didn't show up, he got pissed, and I mean really pissed.”
    As Clarissa said nothing, Stella continued.
    “At the canteen, he barely touches his food and when he's at the school y ard, well I'm not sure you want to know. I'm just saying, he radiates almost unbearable danger and even the chicks who follow him have disappeared.”
    Clarissa looked at Adam and searched his face, but he was staring at the black-board with a very bored look on his face.
    “One of his brainless dolls tried to talk to him yesterday, but he snapped something so scary at her that they stopped trying. They let him be after that,” Stella touched Clarissa's hand and got serious. “I'm afraid of him, too. I don't get how you dare to play with him.”
    “Well, that game is over, you can be sure of that. Adam and Brianna are a couple, so Adam's moods of rage are her concerns now,” said Clarissa uneasily.
    “What! That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard!” yelled Stella and looked around her, scared. Adam glanced at her and smiled lightly.
    “Brianna was here last week and she was like a rabbit when she saw Adam. She barely had courage to come to the same class and the teacher literally had to force her in! And you know what, when Adam looked at her, I was sure she was going to faint, and not of joy. You c an be sure of that, too,” she whispered.
    “That can't be true! Brianna called me and told me in very straight terms that she and Adam were a couple,” snapped Clarissa . “Actually, she told me that Adam lives in her house and spends all his night s in her willing arms,” she hissed and took the flashy bottle of pink nail polish from Stella's hand.
    Adam was now looking openly at them . Clarissa winced. He shook his head and turned away laughing.
    “And you