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Chapter 8

Olivia called Mia the first thing after the incident. "That mother f*ckers really thought they could win against me even in a one v/s three. Stupid f*cks"

"Thank god Olivia. Finally, you replied to my calls. Where were you till now?" Mia exhaled.

"My jaw hurts, and my lips are busted in two places. I'm not talking like that," Olivia protested.

"Are you okay? What happened?" Mia asked with concern.

"Don't worry, Mia. I'm fine. Did I tell you those f*ckers could never win me, even in 1 v/s 3? I-" Olivia paused. "One sec, someone else is trying to call," Olivia said.

"Who?"

"Ash. Gonna receive his call. Talk to you later."

"Bros before mobs. What the f*ck, Olivia" Mia protested.

"Sorry, Mia, but he has a beard that automatically makes him better than you," Olivia said playfully.

"Yeah, alright, you're fine. F*ck you, by the way," Mia ended the call with a huff.

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"Hiiii," Olivia said into the receiver.

"Don't f*cking 'Hiiii' me after disappearing like that,"
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