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The Pretend Game

HENRY'S POV

As I left Whitney's room and headed to Luther's room, I was burning with rage and took long strides down the hallway. I just could not comprehend why Luther is so heartless and has no iota of pity for Whitney. I will give him a piece of my mind today, I fumed in anger.

I got to the door of Luther's room and rang the bell. After a couple of seconds, the door swung open and Luther stood by the doorway. He gave me a cold stare as my eyes swept over him.

He was wearing a green T-shirt and stonewashed jeans. On his neck was a gold chain and on his feet was a pair of white sneakers with green stripes. It was glaring that he was going out.

"Luther, I want to speak to you in private. Can we talk in your room?" I said with a tone of anger.

"Why are you sounding angry? Anyway, sorry, that would have to be later. As you can see, I am dressed up. I am going on a date with my girlfriend."

"What I want to talk to you about is urgent and very important. You can call your girlfriend on t
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