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I pulled on the towel and looked at myself in the misty mirror, I looked like I was a hundred years old if you asked me, but Liam would probably say I looked seventeen with my long hair lying along the sides of me like a black waterfall and my greens looking at me judgmentally. I sighed and pulled another towel around my hair and dried off the worst before I put on my underwear and ignored the sports bra that was difficult to put on and put on Liam's Hoodie, it would not be visible anyway if I was bare underneath and felt my leggings which were still cold and I shuddered when I would put them on when I saw a pair of his pants, too big for me of course but I pulled them to me and laughed at how big it was on me when I pulled the string so they stayed up and looked at myself, it was t
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