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CHAPTER HUNDRED AND THIRTY-THREE

Author: T. C. SARAH
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“Fuck him.” I muttered under my breath and sniffled against my pillow as I tightened my hold on it. I had gone home straight from the event and cried myself to sleep.

The cab man kept giving me pitiful looks as he looked at me from the rear view mirror and I didn’t care that I was ugly crying.

All my crying had left me somewhat hungry but I didn’t have the energy to cook. It was morning and I looked horrible as well. Lifting myself off from the bed was a miracle in itself.

My phone rang beside me and I picked it up on seeing the name.

“Hey.”

“What’s wrong? You sound horrible?” The concern in Aly’s voice had me sitting upright.

“Nothing. I kinda just woke up.”

“It’s almost… 11am over there. How are you just waking up?” I rubbed my eyes and looked at my phone for time again.

“Fuck!” I cursed as I realised I was late for class. We were supposed to have a class trip today and I was supposed to be in school by 11.

“What!” Her voice was pitched.

“I overslept.” I muttered and put the phone o
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