69. Hangover

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I slowly opened my eyes and looked at my hand, my phone still in it. I smiled as I remembered talking to him last night. He really did talk to me until I fell asleep. The last thing I remembered was asking him what his fear was, and I don’t remember what he said. I hopped up, walking  to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and splashed some water on my face. I made my way out of my room. The girls were all still passed out. I laughed as I looked at them, then walked to the fridge. I looked at the contents in the fridge. I was not a cook. Mom had started to teach me a little before she got sick, and I just didn't really want to learn after that. I shook my head and closed the fridge as I heard a moan from the couch.     I walked over and smiled down at Ella. "Hangover?" She nodded and sat up

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