Two Idiots and Nine Goodbyes.

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*Myra's POV* The party after my first win was great. Before the party was perfect. Micha punching Drake in the face, not so good. Them making up after, great! All of the girls slept in my room last night. Of course I got grilled for details. This was the one thing I felt great giving details about. I felt so loved and cared for in that moment. I had fallen asleep around 1 which was a terrible mistake. Because guess who had training at 6AM on Sundays. It's me, ya girl. I set my alarm for 5:30 which meant I only got 4 and 1/2 hours of sleep. I was exhausted. Once again, I tiptoed over all of the girls, in to my closet, put on a pair of leggings and a sports bra, braided my hair, went downstairs and made a protein drink, then went outside to see Mitch was already there. "Good morn

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