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Imagination was given to us to compensate for what we are not; a sense of humor was given to us to console us for what we are.

~Mack McGinnis

Anthony

'Bang! Bang! Bang!'

A loud banging on my door pulled me out of my sleepy state.

The loud banging on my door carried on.

"Damn it." I groaned trying to move and see who it was but couldn't because something was hindering my movement, I looked down and found Charlotte lying head on my chest with her arms around me and our legs tangled together, smiling I carefully unwrapped myself from her and got off the bed.

'Bang! Bang! Bang!'

The banging was heard again making me angrier than I already was for being forced to move out of the comfortable position I was in. I took long strides to the door and almost pulled it off its hinges when opening it.

"What!" I growled at a shocked Trevor. "Who gave you the fucking right to bang on my fucking door you imbicile!"

"I-I-I" he stuttered moving back.

"Use you fucking words idiot." I left the room and c
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