( SOCIAL MEDIA : CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO )
call
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"hey, baby"
"what's up?""can you please come home?"
"why?"
"just, please"
"why do you sound upset?"
"what's wrong?""i don't feel well"
"i've been throwing up all morning and"
"hang on"
"...""i'm coming home"
"seb wants to come"
"god knows why"
"just, lay down in bed with a bucket or something"
"stay hydrated""please be quick"
"i'll try, baby"
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really short and boring chapter,
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