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Marcos POV

Beep, beep, beep...

I slammed the snooze button on my alarm clock, as I slowly pull of my blankets. 

I walk in the hallway, and past stars bedroom

She was... Still asleep? She always wakes up before me! 

Stars POV 

I can't. I fucking can't. Why can't I stop crying? Why do I feel so worthless? 

I relize Marco was standing in my door way

I smile, drying my tears as I get up.

"Hey, Marco!" I almost walk out the doorway, until he grabs my arm and pulls me back

He parts my bed and says, "come sit,"

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