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ᴠᴀʟᴇɴᴛɪɴᴇs ᴅᴀʏ (sʜᴀᴍᴇғᴜʟ):ᴋᴇʜʟᴀɴɪ
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𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚, 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒌.
" 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌!" 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝑫𝒂𝒆𝒋𝒂, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒋𝒂𝒘𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓.
𝑾𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒈𝒐 𝒂 𝒇𝒆𝒘 𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒌𝒔 𝒂𝒈𝒐, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒓, 𝒘𝒆'𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒐𝒖𝒕, 𝒃𝒖𝒕... 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒚.
𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣s 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩.
𝐒𝐨 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞. 𝐖𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐞.
𝐖𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐫-𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.
"𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐣𝐚, you giving me a headache . "𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐲.
" 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐮𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐆𝐎, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 !" 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐝, 𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞.
"𝐔𝐬 ?" 𝐈 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝.
𝐈 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐭, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭, 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭.
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