Maya
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I’m still going the damn diary, when I hear the front door click.
Shit.
I get why he didn't reply my text earlier.
I throw the diary back into the drawer making sure it is right were it was before.
“Maya?” His voice echoes down the hallway, soft but laced with amusement. “Where are you?”
“Was bored so I'm in here!” I yell, a little too fast. “Going through what takes your time.”
He walks into the living room and raises an eyebrow. “In my office?”
“Hey! I was bored,” I mutter, and he laughs.
“I'm sorry I left you all alone, did you miss me?”
“Don’t flatter yourself,” I snap, clutching the my hands together behind me. “You’re not that interesting.”
“Sure I’m not,” he says, stepping closer. “So why do you look like you’ve seen a ghost?”
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