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Chapter 55: Never Have I Ever...

Author: Mary D. Sant
last update Last Updated: 2023-06-27 02:27:53

ELLIE

After hiding Ethan's computer, I went downstairs to meet up with my friends. Will decided to cook dinner. I wondered if I should be concerned because everyone seemed a bit high. I sat on one of the chairs at the end of the kitchen counter. Everyone seemed engaged in some conversation while drinking wine. Rosie showed up a minute later, sitting next to me.

"Hey!" she said, smiling at me and squinting her big green eyes.

"Hey! Do you think it's safe to let Will cook?" She laughed beside me, tucking a strand of her dark blonde hair behind her ear.

"I'm listening, El," Will said, turning to us.

"Try not to hurt yourself; don't forget I still need your DNA."

"Alright. Should I have understood that?" Rosie asked, confused.

"No. It's something between us. I'm trying to convince Will and Anna to donate some of his DNA to me to try cloning him in a lab."

"Oh, of course, because you're a scientist," she laughed.

"And also because Will is the best catch I know: nerdy, handsome, an
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