When Guilt Strikes

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Shemika I hissed and stepped out of the hospital, weak and exhausted, but I managed to find my way out. I headed to the elevator and out of the club. I Stumbled into the penthouse, and took the elevator to my floor. My fingers were trembling as I gripped the door knob, twisting it open until I remembered I hadn't placed my keycard on the door yet. I smirked and fumbled for my card, and the door clicked open in just one single flip. I was just about to step into my room when Synn screamed my name from afar, "Where the hell have you been? I've been trying to call you, did you win a lottery or something?" She yelled, hurrying towards me. I immediately started to use my fingers to arrange my tangled hair so she wouldn't notice that I've been unkept. "What the hell? You stink...what happen

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