Chapter 22: Sam

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Hill hadn't texted since last night. It felt like I'd been walking on broken glass while I waited for him to summon me like some f*****g genie in a bottle. Maybe I would get the day off. Maybe the 1.1 million dollar debt had finally been paid. Rose could have her future back, and Dad and Riley didn't have to worry about their d**k pics winding up on the internet. Maybe Hill had forgotten I existed. If all my maybes were zombies, I would be so screwed. I stared down at my phone in the kitchen, guzzling more beer, when the front door opened. "Air conditioning," Paige said, strolling into the kitchen while simultaneously sucking the air from the room. "The best invention ever." All the blood in my head ran south at the sight of her. Sweat drenched her face and plastered her flowery top to

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