chapter 3: what the hell

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*Dawn*

Leaving my dads office, I made my way to my room. I had to change, get out of this house and find Sasha. For all I know she might be rotting in a ditch somewhere.

Changing in to a more comfortable outfit, I grabbed my car keys and phone. Checking the time it was 9:52pm, I gotta hurry up.

Before leaving I grabbed a comfy change of clothes for Sasha. Knowing her style all too well, I went for a more bad ass than homey look.

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My GPS let me to a cafe I knew all too well. which was owned by a guy I was once friends with.

Carl was his name. We were friends in college at one point in time. but like all guys that had never been around girls like me and my sister, he became attracted to me just too fast.

And even after turning him down multiple times, he still refused to give up. He was tenacious I'll give him that. If it wasn't for his good looks and goofy nature, I would have already whooped his ass. he did his best to pursue me, we had a good platonic relationship for a while and I might have begun to develop feelings for him. how could I not, when he was so caring, funny and sweet.

But then I once invited him to follow me to our private mansion at the seaside for vacation.

There he finally met Sasha and the tables started to turn.

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