Grace's POV I woke up with a bad headache, I sat up and look around the strange room. I don't remember coming here!.. Slowly snippets from the previous night started coming back but the deal is done and I have to get out of here. I was crazy yesterday thanks to the alcohol running through my veins. I gather my things up and left without saying anything. ****************Why is the door opened? I said to myself as I walked into my apartment. I walked cautiously inside, nothing is out of place. "where were you last night? Lisa said from the couch scaring the hell out of me. "Really?!, why didn't you tell me you were here" "I almost peed my pants scared as fuck when I met my door open" I replied grumbling at her. "spill it, babe" "Where were you," she asked again smirking as if she didn't just creep the shit out of me. "with friends" I replied. "And why are you here and not at work? I asked curiously trying to distract her. "Because this is the weekend, and who were
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