Chapter One Hundred and Five: A highly disorganized date with the bestie!
Realising how lazy she was being and just watching her entire demeanor, the question of Martin’s whereabouts became too necessary for me to ask.
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I could finally let out a breath of relief as soon as I finished parking my car inside the garage at Molly’s and the door was closed, safely hiding the car from any chance of my mother prying.
Molly walked through the door that leads into the rear of the house as soon as the engine ceased to run and I pushed my door open.
“What took you so long?!” she yelled like I was still encapsulated inside the car and forced my head to shrink into my shoulders to counter her loud, echoing voice.
“Hello? Did you not see mama bear on the porch?” I was referr
