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Liam’s Here

Author: Ms. Chiamaka
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-20 01:31:26

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“Okay, what’s this thing with you and Liam?” Hannah asked as soon as they stepped inside.

“Can we not talk about it? I’m not really in the mood.” Ethan said dismissively.

“We can drop it if you stop acting like a jerk around him.” She sneered.

Ethan took one look at her and threw up his arms in frustration, “How do you even know that loser?”

“What? Liam? He worked with me at the Nightclub.” Hannah replied.

When Ethan heard this, his eyes widened in surprise. “Did you say he worked with you at the nightclub?” He repeated.

“Yes, what’s the matter?”

“Nothing,” Ethan gave in and went to the room, grabbed another duvet, and brought it back to the living room.

“Tomorrow’s going to be a busy day. You should get some rest, Hannah.” Ethan said and laid on the couch.

Hannah remained frozen, staring at him for a while, and then sighed and walked away.

She returned to the room and looked without checking her phone, she went back to bed.

***

The next morning, Ethan was awoken by th
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