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Chapter 97

EMMA

“Come on, bitch! Wake up!” she yelled before jumping onto the bed and making my sleep-deprived body bounce. “It’s already after 9,” the voice of my best friend whined.

Freya knelt on the edge of my bed, repeatedly poking me with her manicured finger. I was never a morning person, so 9 A.M. was actually fairly early for me. The world should not begin before 10 A.M. anyways. Anyone who disagreed were just monsters. Plain and simple monsters.

“Why are you poking me?”

I yawned, stretching my arms above my head, and opening my eyes. I immediately closed them because she had the damn curtains already pulled open. I loved and hated her at the same time. Sometimes I was not even sure which side of that equation held more weight.

“I wanted to see how long it took you to respond to something annoying.” She smiled triumphantly and poked me once more.

“You should’ve stopped the moment you walked through the door.” I rolled my eyes, standing up and heading into my walk-in closet.

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