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Chapter Fourteen

~Haven's POV~

My conception of time was terrible while high, so I wasn't sure how much longer we stayed before Tristian drove me home. 

It seemed like it took us literally a second to reach my house. I wasn't really high anymore, just kind of giggly.

"What do I do?" I whispered.

"You go in there and you act normal and then you sleep this off." Tristian answered.

"How can I act normal ?" I snorted.

"How about I go in with you?"

"Yes please. Can we make out?"

"Sure, babe."

I stumbled out of the car and then attempted to straighten myself up. Tris

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