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Chapter Fifty-Seven: 'A' is for Anxiety.

“YOU’RE DOING WHAT??” Annabelle yelled, slamming the conjoined table in the hall, which in turn startled the remaining people in the room.

The room was empty, save for Carre, Rodrick, Davis, Calvin and surprise surprise, Rocco.

“Calm down, Annabelle,” Davis said, rolling his eyes.

“CALM DOWN? CALM DOWN??” She repeated. “I AM CALM!! DO I NOT LOOK CALM!!?” Annabelle looked wildly at Davis as she waited for a response.

Rodrick cleared his throat then turned away, unable to contain his laughter, while the rest of the room wondered how in the hell, she could yell that question with a straight face.

“ARE YOU CRAZY? YOU ARE GOING TO START A TURF WAR!!” She continued when no one responded to her.

“Belle, she is family!” Davis answered, raking his curly black hair that fell right back to the sides of his face. “Also, stop fucking yelling, you'll wake the guys!”<

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