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Chapter 14: Wounds

Layla's POV

I woke up today and felt like doing absolutely nothing. I wasn't actually doing anything, but today I just felt like sitting all day in my room wearing my PJ's and watch a series on Netflix or something.

I spend the entire day in my room. Mary came to check up on me. She was indeed worried, but I brushed her off by telling her that I think I'm coming down with something, so she bought me something to eat because she was concerned that I wasn't eating well.

Just when I was about to tune into another episode, cuddling with one of my pillows, the door burst open

“Okay. That's it”, Quinton stormed into my room, holding his hands up before placing them on his hips

“Have you ever heard of the term knock?”, I asked sarcastically, and he stroked his chin whilst posing to think

“No, not really”, he came to sit near me on the bed, already helping himself to my snacks. “What's wrong? Are you okay?”

“Yeah. Why wouldn't I be?”, I raised an eyebrow at him.

“Well I don't know”, he shrugg
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