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28. Dead Worried
Fany
Alfred's car stopped right across the street. He got out of the car and came to me
"Fany, why aren't you answering my phone?"
"You called?" I asked pretending to open my device. "Sorry, I didn't have time to pick up because I was in class earlier."
He looked around. "Where's Adrian?"
"I don't know, maybe busy."
"Then let me take you home, okay?"
"No need, I'm waiting for a friend," I replied, releasing my arm from his grip. I didn't dare look directly into his very worried eyes now. I chose to look at my toes.
"Fany, why are you weird today?" he asked.
I shook my head and it made his palms land on my shoulders.
"Fany, let's be honest, what's wrong? I've known you for a long time, you're always like this when there's a problem. Is Adrian naughty?"
I don't know why I laughed a little. Adrian is really naughty, if he becomes good then I'm surprised. I shook my he
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