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                                Lorent's pov:

Me and Preston scamper around the rooms, trying our best to clean as much as possible in the time span that we got.

"We are so fucked" Preston says
"Oh, no! Really!? " Preston sneared at me. I stick my tongue out.
"Yes you smart ass" I mock him making the both of us chuckle.
" I think we've done an ok job?" he sighed " I don't know but I'm taking a small breather."
" oh my god, that sounds great!" I huff. We both plop onto the couch; tired from running around crazily hurrying to clean the place.

I see a weird spot on the carpet and groan.
"You've got to be joking.." Preston looks at me confused playing across his face.
"What?" He asks, perplexed at my sudden out burst.
"Someone spilled kool-Aid on the carpet," I throw myself off the love seat and stomp to the odd red splotch. "I swear to god I'll kill her, if she ruins my carpet! My new white carpet!" I shove myself down onto the floor and look at it.
                             It looked...off..
"You think Selina.. spelt it?" Preston walked over to me. I glare at him.
"Yes," I say in a obvious manner "I do."
"Whatever it's your death if you confront her about it"
"Who said I was confronting her?!" I asked In A little to high of a pitch.

I search the rest of the carpet to see if there were anymore " kool-Aid" splotches...
                            There were
A small trail of "kool-aid" that lead to the door.
A door of which the floor was soaked with "kook-aid".
"What the hell?" Preston says.

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