{ Chapter 42 }

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"𝓗𝓮𝓻 𝓵𝓪𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵𝓼. 𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓼𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝔂 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰. 𝓘 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓻. 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓪𝓯𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷, 𝓼𝓸 𝓘 𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓽 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓪𝓷 𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓾𝓵𝓽" - 𝓡𝔂𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓛𝓲𝓪𝓶 𝓚𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓪𝓴𝓪 𝓪 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓸𝓸𝓴 '𝓓𝓪𝓶𝓸𝓷'

Chapter 42:

Previously:

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"Goodbye, Damon", I started dragging him towards the window, "See? Now the tables are turned. It's my turn to throw you out of the window"

"Sheesh... Fine, I'll leave", he raised his hands in surrender.

"Then make it quick", I impatiently tapped my foot on the ground.

I swear if he doesn't go out right now I'll-

The sound of the bell ringing echoed through the house.

Crap

CRAP!

cRAp!?

I'm screwed.

If any of them found Damon in my room, I'm dead, because guess what?

They are ten minutes early.

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I bolted down the stairs after I had sent Damon several glares saying you better leave.

*DEEP BREATHES*

I fixed my hair, so I won't appear like I just ran down the stairs because Damon is literally in my room.

You can do it!

I crossed my fingers hoping that Damon left, or at least hid somewhere.

I shut my eyes closed yanking the door opened before someone spoke.

"Hey-"

OMG! He knows! He KNoWs! He's going to report it to the police, and then the SDG will know then I'm going to get screwed.

"IF YOU HEAR NOISES IN MY ROOM IT'S PROBABLY LEXI, OKAY?"

No sound. Keep in mind that my eyes are shut closed.

"Okay?", I opened my right eye just enough to see him standing by my door. He was so confused and taken back.

"Cayden?", I raised my eyebrows shocked, "What are you doing here?"

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