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Chapter 39 Thirty nine

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DANIELLE'S P.O.V.

"Let's be friends."

Adrian's words rang in my ears and echoed in my head, over and over again, like they were being played on repeat in my memories.

Let's be friends!

Let us be friends?

His statement was so unusual, so sudden, so out of the blue; and the absurdity of those words were so transparent, so evident, so plain, that the best way I could react or respond to his shocking statement was to erupt into a fit of laughter- stomach wrenching, breath taking, and head ticking laughter that originated from deep down in my throat, escaped through my lips in a light rumble, and it resonated and bounced on the walls of Adrian's cool and dark themed room.

Adrian sat up on the King sized bed, staring at me with astonished eyes, and an amused expression was painted on his face. He watched, quietly, as I continued to laugh uncontrollably.

"Are you laughing right now?" he asked incredulously, sending me into another fit of spasming laughter.

"You're really laughing. Wow!" he s
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