CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

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Colby's P.O.V  "Stop the car," I yelled feeling nauseous. Out of shock Hayley hit the break skidding to a stop. "What the hell man are you trying to die?"  I opened the door and puked. "Are you okay?" Chloe asked, placing a piece of hair behind her ear and rubbing my back. Twins? "Y-yeah, s-sorry," I stuttered out still choking.  "Its okay," she said softly, rubbing my back. "Maybe we should take Colby home and let him rest," Hayley said worriedly. "No, I'm fine." I said choking out as I wiped my mouth off.  "-Just need something to drink," I added as I swallowed the rest of the bile in my throat, and closed the car door. "I could go for a drink, too, let's stop by cafe Boujero." Hayley said as she put the car into drive. We drove Sylvia home and we drove to the cafe. I decide

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