Le Cliché
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"Yes?" I ask him, my eyebrows raised in annoyance. "Do you want me to help you?, I could take you guys home?" he asks nicely. "But you're drunk" I explain to him "I know I've called a cab," he says 'Well, I guess THE Harry Styles is gonna drop me and my bestie home, this night is turning out better than I expected' I thought. "Fine" I reply trying to sound annoyed, but slowly a smile creeps up on my face.
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I rolled over and smacked my alarm off. I couldn't get to sleep last night because I couldn't shake this uncomfortable feeling in my stomach. Waking up, I knew it was going to be a different sort of day. I got up and did my daily routine which consisted of Yoga, shower, brush teeth, get dressed, grab banana and head out the door. All was fine until... * * * The phone rang then so I pushed all thoughts of my dream life out of my head and answered with a cheery voice plastering a smile on my face even if the person couldn't see it they could certainly hear it. "Yes?" I asked. That was normal routine to keep the Agency secret and safe you waited for the caller to Volunteer information. "Yeah... Is this Fantasies?" A low male voice with an accent spoke slowly into my ear. Intrigued, I asked for more information. "My I ask who is calling." "This is Harry Styles from One Direction."

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