Chapter Fifteen

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☀︎︎ Alessia's Prescriptive...

"Ooh, I call the top bunk!", Maya screeched.

"Not as long as I'm alive!", I exclaimed, trying to climb up and throw myself on the top before Maya. But my best friend only screamed, laughing.

"Nope! I call dibs!!", Maya yelled back.

"Doesn't work! It's forever mine!", I shot, trying to control my laughter.

"Fine! But since you're older, you have to let me, the youngest!", Maya exclaimed. I rolled my eyes.

"Last time I checked, it was that the oldest can tell the younger ones what to do! So I command you to let me!", I laughed.

"Hmph! Fine!", Maya hughed, flopping onto the bottom bunk.

"It's dusty, ew!", I exclaimed, when my barefoot touched the top bunk.

"Hah, glad I'm not up there", Maya bragged.

"Whatever! Go sleep, brat, it's probably one o'clock now", I replied.

"Wrong, punk, it's just 11 p.m.", Maya added.

"What? How do you know?", I asked.

"I HAVE MY PHONEE", Maya replied. Then, I felt the pockets of my sweater. But, where my phone had been was empty.

"Huh.. I lost mine.. well it's probably on Edmonton's time", I said.

"IT'S NOOOTT. EVER SINCE I CAME TO THE U.S. FOR BTS, I CHANGED IT", Maya shot, again.

"Ugh, whatever. Go sleep, brat", I added.

"Hmph, fine. By the way, you can use my phone whenever you need to but it's pretty low on battery", Maya replied. I was about to reply but I fell asleep.

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