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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍"𝐈 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐈𝐓?"

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍
"𝐈 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐈𝐓?"


"BREAKING NEWS, THIS JUST IN. we've just been informed that the murderer has brown hair and is a female. We don't have any other attributes in mind at the moment, but keep on the lookout for this young lady, " the news reporter's voice blares in the background.

I groan, lifting my head up ever so slightly. I fell asleep on the couch last night. My body was sunk into the cushions and a pizza box and ice cream carton laid on top of me.

Fuck.

I felt so drowsy, probably from the alcohol I drank last night, not to mention, me and JJ kept waking up and fucking recklessly.

I've been staying at the château for a good two weeks. I meant it when I told Rafe not to follow me. He's still been blowing up my phone which is pissing me off.

He doesn't know how to let go at all. He's so clingy. And he says I'm the one going to run back to him? Pfft. As if.

JJ moans beside me, wrapping his arms tighter around me. I felt so stiff, it was kinda a gross feeling.

Sweat sat on my skin from how hot it was in this place. JJ doesn't have an AC here apparently.

"JJ, " I mumble.

His eyes blink open, his blue irises staring into my brown ones.

"Hi baby, " he kisses my lips.

"I need to get up, " I stop his kisses.

"Okay, " he quickly lets go of me.

I prance to the toilet quite fast, knowing that my bladder was about to blow. I couldn't fucking hold it for the life of me.

When I finished doing my business, I went to the sink to brush my teeth. My breath smelt horrid from every alcoholic item I inhaled like candy.

I studied my face a lot while doing this. I noticed how the pupils of my eyes we're still blown out like balloons. Red spots straggled across the white parts as well.

My eye bags we're dark and droopy, making me look like I had seen a ghost. And, my skin looked incredibly pale. Was I dead?

I shake the thoughts out of my head, soon approaching JJ again.

"Hey, Sarah keeps calling you, " JJ nods towards my phone.

"What? Shit! " I dash to it, fumbling with my fingers to press the answer button.

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