CHAPTER FOUR.

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"Hello Coz... How are you?" Bree said throwing herself on a chair in Chloe's office. Chloe sighed. "What do you want, Bree?" Chloe asked indifferently.

Bree rolled her eyes. After working with Chloe for about 2 weeks, she already knew how much Chloe hated getting distracted while she was working.

"Chloe, you do know that it is 7:00 right? We are closed." Bree said. Chloe took a deep breath. "And so?" Chloe asked exasperated. Bree shook her head.

"Aren't you tired of working? You are 23, you should be having the time of your life. You know, clubbing and stuff." Bree said with a smile.

Chloe bit her lip. Fun was not a word in her vocabulary. Clubbing? She had gone clubbing a few times before and she hated each time. Maybe because she always went alone.

Once Bree saw Chloe considering it, she bit her lips. She couldn't say too much or Chloe would immediately change her mind. Chloe sighed.

"Fine. What do you think I should do?" Chloe asked. Bree jumped up. "Let's go clubbing. Trust me, it is gonna be the best time of your life." Bree said with an excited laugh. Chloe rolled her eyes as she and Bree walked out of the office.
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"Seriously Bree, this is the last outfit I am trying on." Chloe said as she walked out of her walk-in closet for the sixth time that night. Bree eyes widened and then she sighed. All the six outfits Chloe put on fitted her perfectly.

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