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Author: Jacy Kyomi
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Araceli's Pov

I was startled from my peaceful slumber by the insistent ringing of my phone. I fumbled around with my eyes still closed, finally locating the device on my bedside table. "Hello?" I mumbled, my voice thick with sleep.

"Araceli, come on, get up!" Rilly's voice boomed through the receiver. "I am here to pick you up."

I groaned. "Rilly, it's like, what, five in the morning?"

"It's past 11am, you sleepyhead," Rilly replied. "And I have a truckload of items in my hand. Hurry up."

My eyes widened, sleep finally leaving me, "Rilly, is that you? where the hell have you been?" I shouted.

I got off my bed, tripping in the process as the duvet formed a knot around my ankle.

"Did you just fall?"

"No sh*t, Sherlock."

I stood to my feet, unwrapping the duvet from my ankle before heading to the door.

I twisted the lock, pulled the door open, and there stood by bestfriend with a smile on her face.

"Step aside." She shoved me aside, carrying several bags and leavin
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