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Sophia’s POV

A knock on the door had me jumping up from the bed and wrapping the blanket around my body and walking to the door.

“Who’s there?” I asked cautiously.

“Me, of course. Who else?” Jenny answered with the usual sass in her voice. I narrowed my eyes before unlocking the door and opening it. She stood outside, leaning on the wall with her arms crossed. A bag was slung over her shoulder and I suspected that was where she had kept my clothes.

“Was the ‘d’ that good?” She asked as she pushed past me and walked into the room. I rolled my eyes again as I closed the door and locked it behind us.

“Good morning to you to,” I answered with enough sass in my voice, just like hers.

“You haven’t answered my question,” she murmured.

“And you haven’t replied my greeting,” I answered her. “Why are you cranky this morning?”

“Me? Cranky? Lol I’m not,” she said flatly as she took off the backpack and removed my clothes. She threw them to me and I caught them expertly. A shirt and a shirt.

“Uh
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