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Forty eight: Caught.

SHANICE

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"What's up with you now?" Deja asked as she sipped from her orange juice.

"I'm good." I replied to her question, focusing on the pictures I was checking on my phone.

She lurched to me, and buried her butt into my comfy bed. "You're sure? You don't look good at all." She said.

I rolled my eyes, and dropped my phone on the bed."Girl." I sighed. "Don't bother me ok? You said you want to sleep here for the night, and not disturb me for the night. I'm so stressed out already. Don't worsen my tiredness."

"What's wrong with you?" She lifted an eyebrow at me, and dropped her juice on the table. "You're overreacting. Is it wrong for me to care about you?"

I shut my eyes, and pressed the back of my head against my pillow. "I'm fed up." I admitted to her. "I'm fed up with every freaking thing that's going on in

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