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Well, Well, Well

Author: Haidri
last update Last Updated: 2023-02-09 03:03:48
I look at my watch with a frustrated sigh. My leg bounces in anticipation while I glance around, waiting for Ally. Where is she? She should hurry up, otherwise, we are going to be late.

I stand up from the sidewalk near her house and pace in front of her house. I pull out my phone to check whether she has sent a message. Nothing.

The front door opens and I smile, but it falters when I see Ally's mom. She looks quite terrible, no offense. Where is Ally? Did something happen to her?

I walk closer to the woman with furrowed brows.

"You here for Ally?" The woman sounds like she has just woken up. I nod my head and she walks to me with a slight limp. When she stops in front of me, I smell the alcohol on her and I have to prevent myself from scrunching my nose in disgust. She pulls me in for a hug.

I don't want to be impolite so I put my hands on her back, tapping softly.

"She left with a guy earlier this morning," she says after she lets me out of her grip. I bite my lip and take a look
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