Netflix & Chill → c.h
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Last published Sat, Oct 7, 2017
"I'm Shakira," I said, watching his smile gradually form into a smirk.
"I'm Calum, you should come through to my crib and chill sometime."
Calum handed me a hundred dollar bill and said, "keep the change."
The ridiculous thing was that the coffee he ordered was only four dollars.
**Copyright**
-Full credit to Netflix for the logo used on the cover of the book
-Credit to the song Lolly by Maejor for the idea of the book
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