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TWENTY-FIVE
I ended up sitting on the floor inside the shower against the wall while my legs were brought up so my head could rest on it. Sitting in the shower for so long was a bad idea because I ran the risk of catching a cold. I didn't care for the at the moment. Twenty minutes later, I emerged from the bathroom, naked and dripping with wetness. My hair was drenched and my skin was covered in pearly droplets of water. The moment I walked through the door, I took notice of my purse shifting about on my bed. My phone was ringing and in turn it caused the purse to vibrate. I wanted to ignore the call but the thought that it could have been Tatum made me move towards the bed and I sat down on it. I pulled out my phone and looked at the screen to see that it was an unsaved number. Curious as to whom it
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