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It was no the day before New Year's Eve, and I was still avoiding Bookie. I was ignoring his messages and wouldn't dare text back. I swiped away any message I got. I was ignoring my phone altogether really. And the reason I was well... On Christmas day I woke up to find cookie crumbs on my chest and I was laying in the spot dad once was. I sat up groaning and rubbed my eyes only to cover them from the sun blinding me. After my eyes adjusted I turned on my phone and my eyes widen at the notifications. Booker Booker: ❤? I clicked on the notification kind of confused. Last night played through my head and the last part was kind of blurry. I kept trying to remember but I didn't need to when I was taken to the chat. Seeing my message from last night made my face hot and I felt my hands get
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