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One Hundred and Fifteen

May’s POV

I was seated on my couch in the living room this Saturday afternoon when I got a text from Asher. Without opening the text or reading it at all, I groaned.

Just what was the problem this time? I asked myself. Just one more invite to his house, and I might just blow up anger.

Emily glanced at me with her eyebrows pushed up in question. “What's going on, May?” she asked me.

Of course, she was going to ask me because of how I have exclaimed, but the fact that I haven't even checked the text yet, made it difficult for me to explain what made me groaned. All I asked for was a Saturday to myself, but even that seemed to be too much.

Why won’t I just get a damn break, for crying out loud, one that I not only deserved, but I’m overdue for. I had been working so hard for the past week as if my life depended on it.

I slumped deeper into the couch to rest my back as I stared at my phone but without making a move to see what it was about.

To be honest, I was feeling frustrated, and it f
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