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Chapter Fifteen

"Damn, Geneva, must you drop a bomb every time you call? And I mean every single time you call?" Sharon screamed at her, very much awake now.

"Don't go yelling at me like it's intentional." Geneva yelled back.

"This call does not seem any bit unintentional to me." Sharon yelled too.

"Sharon," Geneva heaved a sigh and said, "I need someone to talk to and not to train my lung capacity with."

"I'm seriously concerned for you, une fille. I just finished a plate of ice cream, endangering my waistline even though I have a date tomorrow with Louis."

"With Louis Martin? The French guy… oh, so that's what's up with your accent." Sharon had this irritating habit of changing her accent whenever she dated a foreign guy.

"My love life rocks; yours suck." Sharon stated in a dejected tone. They both sighed.

"Sharon, you are officially the worst person on earth to seek comfort to the mind and heart from."

Sharon giggled before countering. "Who says I am? You'll see the wonders I'll perform to
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