The Worry Wart

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It was 9pm and Dallas trying yo avoid her predicament tried to get over it by focusing on the fact that her best friend wasn’t back yet, the clock in the room on the wall choose that moment to chime 9pm and Dallas sighed as she furrowed her eyebrows and dialled Racheal’s number for the hundredth time and just like before she was sent to voice “Hi, you are now connected to Racheal, I mean not Racheal but Racheal. yeah I named my voice mail robot down, you can tell her whatever you want, she is as trust worthy as I am . see ya” The annoying voice boomed out again and this time, Dallas didn’t hesitate to throw the phone against the wall “where the hell is she?” Dallas yelled ,taking out her frustration on her phone Grabbing her hoodie, she stepped out of the room and locked and made her

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