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~ Chapter 18 ~

I arranged a pile of pancakes on a plate. Taking the pan off of the cooker, I cleaned the countertop. It wasn't so sparkling when I started cooking but I suspect Scott doesn't even clean his own house.

I dabbed the rag around a few times the moment my phone rang I picked it.

"Hey Adrianna!" It's actually been a while since we spoke. And by her tone, I'll say she's got a favour to ask.

"Hey Stormy. Can we see? I need to ask you something"

For some reason I don't know, I stared around to see if Scott was out.

"Sure. Tomorrow?"

"Great. Thanks Stormy"

The line went dead and I placed my phone on the counter. I don't have much friends here. Adrianna is pretty much my only friend. Apart from David that is.

"Who were you talking to?" Scott asked as he walked into his kitchen with nothing but loose pants and I was left to stare at his tattooed ches

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