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zac pulled away from where he was and looked away awkwardly and i took a random article of clothing and used it to cover up my business.

"what the actual fuck hayley?! ever heard of knocking?! or phones?! texting?!" i breathed heavily, my face red from the embarrassment.

hayley just bursted out laughing at us and our embarrassed faces.

"goddammit..." i huffed out.

"i'm sorry!" she squealed out between laughs.

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