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Contaminated Lips And D**ks

Megan's point of view.

*09:49am**

Fuccccccck!

I growled frustratingly as I carelessly tossed my laptop on the sofa next to mine, then leaned back on the sofa I'm sitting, I closed my eyes and began massaging my temples softly.

It's been almost two hours since Stella left, and I've been fruitlessly surfing the internet for any job vacancy since then, now I'm feeling an unbearable headache that I don't think is gonna go away any time soon.

"You need to calm down, Meg" I told myself, then sprang up to go grab a drink from the fridge.

But a knock suddenly sounded from the door which me stop abruptly, I balled my fists, gritted my teeth and threw a death glare at the door -I could imagine myself cutting and dicing whoever is standing behind that door.

I decided to attend to whoever it was first, so I stormed towards the door but quickly put on a smile before opening it.

But my smile faded upon opening the door, and it was quickly replaced with a very deep scowl as I came face to face with
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