promise you'll text me

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Amber’s P.O.V. Flabbergasted… I think that was the word that you could easily use for my feelings during this situation. I was feeling flabbergasted. Surprised or astonished, or shocked even. Because hell, one minute I was actually trying to understand that I was going crazy, because I started to sense my mate all over this damn club, and then the very next second, I was staring him right in the eye. It had shocked me, surprised me, astonished me. Yup, it ‘flabbergasted’ me. I didn’t know what to do, what to think or even what to say. For all I knew, I was hallucinating all of this. Maybe someone had drugged one of my shots, and I was starting to see things that actually weren’t even there in reality to begin with. Hell, it would make so much more sense, than to actually be standing eye t

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