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  <title>Comments on 'Watch Out [Out-of-Order Challenge]'</title>
  <subtitle>Jake could feel their eyes following him in the hall, like they always did. _Only a week left,_ he told himself. Next year he would be a senior, and everything would change...

He looked pointedly at his shoes as he shuffled to his locker, trying to exchange his books quickly. &amp;quot;Hey, Jack,&amp;quot; somebody called loudly. He winced. _Not fast enough_.

Brady crashed against his locker, blocking Jake's way. &amp;quot;It's Jake,&amp;quot; he mumbled. Brady's beady eyes widened.

&amp;quot;Okay, then, _Jake_,&amp;quot; he sneered. His cronies snickered. &amp;quot;Well, I heard that you was flirting with Katie the other day. And you know what? I really don't like guys who hit on my girl.&amp;quot;

Jake sidestepped in an attempt to get away from him. Brady blocked his way again. &amp;quot;Nothing happened,&amp;quot; Jake murmured. His voice was strange in comparison to Brady's loud one. &amp;quot;I didn't do anything. She hit on me-&amp;quot;

Brady laughed loudly. &amp;quot;Oh, right, man. I'm really going to believe _your_ word over my girl's.&amp;quot; He grinned. &amp;quot;We'll see, man. Watch out.&amp;quot;</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-06-11T15:22:38Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Watch Out [Out-of-Order Challenge]</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;This was a jarring scene-change from the last section. Very believable dialogue.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-06-11T15:22:38Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>&#9824;Ana Cristina&#9829;</name>
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