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Chapter 4
Megan: third person's point of view.
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Let's look at the current ridiculous situation right now.
Is she still drunk?
Heck yeah.
Can she even walk straight?
Barely.
Can she think straight, though?
Abso-freaking-lutely not.
So it's not really surprising if she would suddenly blurt out, "Sweet heavens, you seriously look hot in my eyes right now, wanna date?" at the guy she just unknowingly bothered for the whole night, 'cause that's what she just did.
And the kind freaking grim reaper didn't like it one bit.
"Miss, just go to sleep."
"Call me Megan...or babe, which do you prefer?" She smirked, leaning on the doorframe, one leg crossed while puckering her lips at the unmoving guy across her.
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