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Chapter one hundred and twelve

"And what do you mean by holidays?" My mom let out, huffing and folding her arms as she watched me. It seemed like she was deeply surprised.

"You guys don't want me here or what? Look I'll just go over to my room and enough of these questions!"

Mom and Aiden looked at themselves in surprise as I walked past them. I went back upstairs to my room, as I dropped my small purse on the table a thought entered my head.

"That's true!" I let out. I picked up my phone to check my account balance. "Would this money be enough for rent or maybe I should just buy it?" I wondered as I stared at the two million dollars sitting prettily in my bank account.

I thought about getting myself a house and moving out fully. My phone flashed again, "SIXTEEN MISSED CALLS FROM ROLAND."

"Does he want to kill me for goodness sake? If you call twice and there's no response isn't that enough to not call again? But here he is acting like he really cares!" I angrily said.

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