Whatever, loser.
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Jasmine's P.O.V.
A loud buzzing jerked me out of my otherwise peaceful sleep. "What?" I grunted groggily into the phone.
"Jasmine, you need to come through to my room. It's urgent!" Liliana whisper yelled.
"Urgent enough for me to haul my apples through a trapdoor?" I whispered back huskily.
"Shh! I thought we were keeping that a secret!" she shushed me.
"Fine, I'll be there in a couple of minutes." I groaned, rolling my eyes.
I clambered out of bed carefully and tiptoed to the wardrobe. I slipped through the trapdoor as quietly as I could, and began to make my way through the tunnels. I finally got to Lilli's room, only taking a wrong turn once. I should make a map of these tunnels. I climbed through the trapdoor and sat on the floor, unsure of what to do next. Suddenly, a hand covered my mouth. I was in so much shock, I bit down on the hand. "Ouch!" a girl yelped. "Jaz, that hurt!"
"Lilli! What on earth are you doing?!" I screeched.
"Shh! You'll wake Niall up!" she hushed me. "I'm nervous about my date."
"Lilli, it's 6am! He won't even be awake for another four hours, at least!" I whined.
"Love you, Jaz..." she cooed.
"Girl, that is not going to work on me." I said firmly.
"But Jaaaaaz!" she whined.
"Whatever, loser. Just give me another hour. I'll even sleep on the floor, in here!" I begged.
"Fine." She yawned. "I might go snooze for a while too."
"You've got to be kidding me." I ground out, as she sauntered out of the wardrobe.
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