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The Wake Up
Arden's POV I groaned as I stirred in bed. I winced at my pounding head. F^ck. I shouldn't be drinking again. I hate this part. Opening my eyes, I squinted at the light that was shining through my window. I sat up and took some time with my head. I glanced over at the empty side of my bed....Lana. I heard something in my apartment. I removed the blanket from me, and I'm still in my clothes from yesterday. I got up and walked down the hall. My head was pounding like sh^t. The smell of a lovely breakfast hit my nostrils. When I got to the kitchen, I stopped in my tracks. "What the f^ck are you doing here?!" I hissed at Lucinda, who was cooking breakfast. She smiled at me, the kitchen counter decorated with food galore. "You were drunk last night and Rick called me to get you. Lana isn'
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