Twenty Four

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"Hey!"

I look up in time to nearly smack heads with pretty boy as he hugs me over the counter.

"I was so worried about you! You weren't here, and then you didn't answer any of my texts! What happened?" He rambled, letting go of me.

I clasped my hands together to stop the from shaking.

"I g-got sick an-and lost my-my phone."

"I'm sorry, would you like me to help you look for it?"

No.

"Yes."

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