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“What are you doing?” If she was hoping for some cute dresses in there, she was going to be sadly mistaken. She walked into my room and was back out within seconds with my cell phone in her hands. “I’m taking this emergency into my own hands.” She swiped my phone, entering the correct design to gain access to contacts. “How do you know my password?” I’d never given it to her before. “Oh, come on.” She rolled her eyes as she operated my phone. “It’s a freaking square. Do you know how boring that is?” “No, but I’m pretty sure you just told me.” That had me worried about how many others knew it. I was going to have to change it before she did some kind of spell on it where it couldn’t be changed. “That’s what friends do.” She typed something into the phone and then tossed it to me. “Ther
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