Chapter sixteen- fuck it...

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I woke up in muscular, warm arms and looked up. I saw his newly dyed- dark hair, his sharp jawline and his soft lips. I realised, it was Phil. I had slept with him, but not like that this time. I looked at the clock which read 6:40 and got up to get ready for training. I let Phil sleep in for a bit. He looked tired. I got my outfit for the day, making sure that the material would be comfy on my cuts. The last thing I wanted was to have to change my outfit because of my cuts in the middle of training. I picked out this:

 I picked out this:

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I put my nike socks on and added a little necklace that had an angel on the front, my dad had given it to me when my mum died

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I put my nike socks on and added a little necklace that had an angel on the front, my dad had given it to me when my mum died. I then put a bit of mascara and eyebrow gel on with some lip balm and did my hair:

 I then put a bit of mascara and eyebrow gel on with some lip balm and did my hair:

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