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A Stir In the Air

Phoebe's POV

I rushed out of the apartment without thinking of where to go, I needed to clear my mind. From one issue to another, nothing was moving in my direction.

One-sided love ended, kidnapped and now Mama looking at me like I am the troubled one. I know am not exactly the perfect daughter but could it hurt to just side with me for once?

It was pretty late and I wasn't thinking straight. There was no one to call at this hour and besides I had lost my phone. I decided to go to the bar closest to our apartment to get wasted.

The bar wasn't full, it seemed they lacked customers and I believed I would amount to some form of praise for their hard work.

I took my seat at a dark corner facing the streets and ordered an alcoholic drink. A few minutes passed and some men and women dropped in.

They stared at me suspiciously but it was none of my business. I drank my alcohol in one go and ordered a few more.

The stares kept coming, and I felt uncomfortable "Is there something on my fac
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