Chapter Twenty-two

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 Beyond Strangers  lana • kurt "sup, you've reached kurt. unfortunately i'm not available at the moment. do leave a message after the beep" "*beep*" "i'm worried sick. did you die? please call me when you're 'available'. or at least reply my texts. ugh."   Lana slammed her phone down on the table hard. This was third and last voicemail she was sending and going to send to Kurt. She's been worried all night and she's sent him texts and calls, none of which he's answered. Why was he putting her through this torture? After everything last night and then leaving her hanging like that, now he's gonna disappear? She cut her pancakes as if she was at war with them. Today was a Saturday, a busy day for her. If he doesn't reply her or talk to her, then they might not speak until tomorrow, wh

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