Your cell phone rings, waking anda from a peaceful sleep. anda reluctantly climb out of katil to find it, wrapping a sheet around anda and cursing whoever decided it was a good idea to call anda at 5 am. Stumbling towards your phone, anda smile at the blonde girl still sleeping, remembering the night before. anda flip your phone open without checking the caller ID.
“Hello,” anda say, your voice laced with the effects of sleep.
“Marissa Cooper,” the voice on the other end screeches. “Where the hell are you, young lady?”
“Yeah, nice to hear from you, too, Mom,” anda say sarcastically.
“Where...
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