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Sixty three: I'll revenge.
Trisha
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I jumped from Xander and I bed, and wrapped the duvet across my naked chest. "Common!" Xander groaned as he laid on the bed, still half asleep. "Why would you take the duvet? Don't you know that I'm cold here?"
I hissed at him, and ignored his grunt, heading to the closet of our hotel room to slip some clothes on.
Putting the duvet on the towel holder, I grabbed a cotton sweater and knee length shorts, then slipped them on. I reached the hair brush on the dressing table, and brushed my hair gently.
Turning to the mirror, I noticed a spot on my cheek, so I applied my skin care lotion on it. As I did that, the thought of how Jace hit me, suddenly jerked back to my senses. And that brought a bad memory to me. A memory I was definitely going to revenge for.
Soon, I began to fro
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