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20: Long Enough

Naiah's POV

"It's that bitch!"

"Hahaha! You're here! Die!" I dodged her attack and quickly jumped out of the bed. She's really crazy!

"What the hell?!" I exclaimed when she nearly cut my hair. Oh no! My hair!

"Hey! What's your problem? We just met, like...minutes ago! Huh?" I tried to talk to her but she won't budge and aimed to stab me to death. I clicked my tongue as I think of an idea.

I tilted my head as I smirked when I did, think of an idea. A wicked one, per se.

"Who are you?" I asked in a monotone. I took a step sideways and grabbed her hair from here. She shriek loudly that I shut my eyes tight because it was in a high pitch!

"Answer me!" I sternly said to her. I kicked the back of her knee that caused her to fall on her knees. I gripped her hair tightly when she stubbornly went quiet.

"Why are you carrying Quenda's phone? Huh?" I

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