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the high-pitched blaring of my alarm blasted through my
room, yelling at me to get up. I groaned, and tossed the
I dashed downstairs, and turned my phone on. I counted to
30, crossing my fingers there wasn't a text from
Brianne. There wasn't. My heart skipped a beat as I
flipped my phone sideways, and began typing a message to
Goodmorning gorgeous, I missed you. How did you sleep?
I pressed send, and went back upstairs to take a shower,
and get ready for my long day ahead.
By the time I finally got ready, I knew she would text
back, she always did. I checked my phone.
*1 New Text Message*
I quickly opened my phone, and read my text
goodmorning, John:) I missed you.
My heart skipped a beat. I was already off to a great
What could posisbly go wrong?
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