25. To all things annoying

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Charlotte The sun shone in my eye and I peel them open with an annoyed groan. I turn on my side and read the alarm clock. 8:16. I turn around and burrow under the covers. It was a moment before my brain jolted my eyes open and turn quickly to grab my phone. It had to be the weekend, it had to be. Else, I was late for work. Terribly late. “Good Morning,” Elizabeth says peeping from the doorway but I do not reply as I clicked the power button for my phone. Dead. “Damn it. It’s Saturday right?” I ask and she entered the room nodding. She was also holding our only fancy silver-ish, tray “It is your first weekend since you started working. Well, technically your third but the first two have been weird so let’s just say this is your first” She smiled fondly at me setting the tray down on my

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