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Anaya’s P.O.V:
“Jesus Christ!”
“Oh dear!” My mom placed her hand in front of her mouth strategically to hide her smile.
“Not funny, mother!” I snapped before turning to the culprit. “What the Hell, Mary?”
Mary looked at me from under her lashes, trying her hardest to suppress her own smile as she held the bucket close to her chest as if for protection. Lance however, was already on the floor, clutching his stomach and laughing his ass off.
“I just wanted to see if you were immune to Holy water…” Mary said innocently.
“And what if I wasn’t?” I glared at her through dripping eyelashes.
“Well, it was only 2% Holy water, so I’m pretty sure you were fine.” She offered.
“Are you fucking kidding me!” I yelled and it just made everyone laugh that much harder. “
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