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One Hundred and Seventy Two

Gwyneth’s POV

I woke up when I felt someone’s shaking my shoulder behind me. I scratched my eyes to at least gain consciousness and heard someone’s voice in the process.

“Wake up, Gwyn!” Kalex’s roaring voice echoed our room, this made me automatically creased my forehead. 

Aish. This punk really fond of making me pissed.

“Don’t make me give you a punch early this morning,” I grumbled and covered my face with the comforter I just pulled from him.

“I’m hungry and you need to—”

“Shut up!” with all my might, I pushed him away from our bed, and this result with a loud bang as he slumped himself unto the floor.

“D*mn! What was that for?” He groaned as if really annoyed of what I did.

Aish. I annoying got up from my bed and glared a

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