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I slap around the inside of my bag, my hand hits a familiar object and I grab it between my index and middle finger, tap the answer, and bring the phone to my ear. "Hello"

“Mum wants you at the house”

No hello, good morning, Typical. I rolled my eyes and crossed forward, my bag handing down one arm “Er… why?”

“Don’t know, I’m just the messenger, probably to get the rest of your crap” Monica chuckled.

The only things left in my room were furniture, some old knickknacks, personal items, and some books.

I nodded hello at a fellow coursemate “It’s not hurting anyone just leave it be” I was thinking of going through them to see what could be donated but I just haven’t had the time.

"After what you did, you better watch your back, I told Mum you were faking the whole time, I saw it coming but did she believe me?”

My brows come together as my feet slow in strides, “What are you talking about?”

My sister snorted loudly “Quit playing dumb, I’ve always suspected that stupid quie