Chapter 8

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Kristina's POV.
Stupid headache... My hands flung to my temples and I sat up. Too quickly. My head was pounding. I was in my house with 25 messages from Kiley, Ash, Cal, Mikey and a random number...

💎Kiley:)💎: Helloooooo???? wake up!
😂Ash!😂: You okay? The guys are worried!
💭Cal.💭: Heller? Wake up, sleeping beauty!
😏Mikey.😏: Kristina Peyton. Answer me.
***-***-***: Hello Darling, What's up? ~Luke.
The number automatically got changed. I had a smile on my face as I replied to the people.
Replies in order:
HELLO! I AM AWAKE! 😂
IM FINE. :D
AWAKE! 😂👌
Answered. -.- 😂
Hey, I just woke up. 😂How's it going?~K.E.P.

It was 11 in the morning! I'm fine! I chuckled to myself and got up. I went down stairs and Kiley was on my couch. I laughed and walked into the kitchen. She followed. I was making myself toast and Nutella. I hated vegimite.Her hands gripped my shoulders.

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