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The door shut behind the my anchor and a quick rehts about Josh Walker

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Riley: Notyou

A familiar sweet pressure settled in ht? I think I’m ready to rejoin civilization

A few minutes passed before his reply buzzed my phone

Riley: Man, babe, if I’d known, I wouldn’t have coe?

Riley: Up here with a bunch of the guys, thinking of having a party

I didn’t kno to respond to that one, so I grabbed another bottle of water A fes later, ain

Riley: Party is on Sorry, babe, or I’d come down, but I can’t leave these ani a frat party A freaking frat party

Ember: Don’t worry about it

Riley: Love you!

I shookto respond I shot Saht with her e and tore into the mess that littered the kitchen He couldn’t even be bothered with me Weren’t we supposed to have the perfect relationship? Everything had to be pure and white on paper for his "future political career" Where was Mr Perfect tonight? The kitchen counters received an angry bleaching, and then I attacked the cabinets before erator, and even the shelves of the pantry No surface was safe from my wrath

Sweat beaded my forehead by the ties and gloves into the sink with a little too much zeal I still didn’t feel better

"It s on the wet floor as he hauled his hockey gear back to the laundry room Mom trained him well