Meeting Mr. Drew

Meeting Mr. Drew

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He opened the car door for me , and i slid into the passenger seat. After buckling my seatbelt, i started to check my phone for unread messages . After a few minutes i realized he hasn't started the car. I look up . Hes staring at me intensly , but with a mask of no emotion . "What ? " i ask . "Who are you texting ? " "No- " Before i could say anything else he snatches my phone and gets out the car .
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