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Day 40

The sun is almost setting. 

Riana is plopped up on my bed, texting on her phone. That must be Warren she's texting. You can tell by the wide grin on her face.

Ugh! I'm so jealous!

"Riana!" I yell.

She looks up at me, her cheeks flushed. "What? Why are you yelling?"

"I've called you a million times!" I grumble.

"By a million, you mean once," she scoffs. "You're so good at math."

"Yea. And I'm also good in English and that's called figure of speech." 

She puts away her phone and growls. "What do you want?" 

"How does this dress look on me?" I ask her, turning to the mirror. 

It's a white lacy dress with shrills at the bottom. 

"Nope!" she shakes her head. 

I growl. "Now what will I wear!" 

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