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Sam's PVO
Monday 7:10 a.m.

My hand moved around blindly trying to find my phone. Holding up to my ear I didn't even bother opening my eyes.

"Yep. I'm awake I will be there in ten. Bye Stella." I hung up flipping over and readjusting my pillow under my arm. Opening my eyes I regretted it as the sun bounced off of the light walls disturbing the once dark room.

Standing up I flipped back the comforter into place running a hand through my hair. Pulling the closet doors open I grabbed the first thing I saw throwing it on before grabbing my bag and heading downstairs.

I grabbed the milk out of the fridge placing it down on the table before going for the cabinet with the cereal. My front door swung open revealing a soggy Zack.

"The hell happened to you?" I questioned.

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