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142: Must be hallucinating

SCARLETT

My hands were ruffling through my tangled curls and struggling to pull them into a bun for work when I heard my phone ping with a notification.

Thinking that it was a text about the package I’d been waiting on for a week, I hurried to grab my phone off my bed. Only for my smile to fall when I saw that the text was from the worst person possible.

Logan.

Couldn't he wait a few more minutes until I was at work to ruin my day? I murmured to myself as I unlocked my phone.

Logan: take the day off to get ready for the all-white party tonight. I’ll work from home.

I blinked thrice. Then four more times before reading the text a second and third time to be sure I hadn't imagined the words. When I confirmed that they were real, I grabbed my pillow and screamed excitedly into it.

I didn't dare question it, only the gods knew why Logan’s behavior was as questionable and unpredictable as it was, but I wasn't about to bug myself with the specifics when it was finally working in my favor.

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