32 missed calls

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Amanda Bennett and I got home in a taxi and alighting, we saw Ryan sitting on the porch and waiting patiently. He got up immediately and saw us, walking towards us. “What’s up Ryan” I muttered, praying he doesn’t start questioning me. “Hello” Bennett greeted Ryan Politely as we walked towards the house while I tried to find my keys. “Where have you been? You didn’t sleep at home, don’t lie to me…” Ryan hinted and I sighed. “Just for how long have you been here?” I demanded, checking my time and it was past one. Does this mean he has been here since morning? “I came in the morning, pretty early… And this is my third time coming. I was about to leave so I could come back in the evening… Why weren’t you picking my calls? I called you several times! Gosh where were you?” Ryan demanded an

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