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Sixteen

Avery finds herself back in her room with no recollection of walking back to it.

Sonya is baffled, sitting silently while Avery's mind is blank.

"It was a good kiss for me not kissing back," she mutters out loud, laying on her bed.

She puts Roman's sweatshirt down beside her, not sure what to do with it - she took it because she didn't know where to put it if she didn't.

Sniffing at the hoodie, she still can't find a scent on it; it's as though Roman uses a scent-blocker.

Laying there for a few minutes, Sonya starts getting restless, forcing Avery to get up.

Can we go for a run?, Sonya pleads, and Avery silently consents, walking down the stairs to the main door.

"Hey, Avery," a voice shouts, and she spins around to see Carolyn floating out of a room she hasn't been in yet, a glass of wine in her hand.

"Do you want to come drink with us? Please say yes!" The coffee-skinned woman beams, bouncing over to her with surprisingly steady feet.

"I was gonna go on a run-" Avery starts, but Car
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