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He was giving them his cl*t-tingling smile so she rolled her eyes.
F*ckboy! She thought.
Then her phone rang. She smiled knowingly. Now she had an excuse to leave. She felt happy that she was lucky she could escape him.
"I have to get this." she said before going out of the gym.
It was her mother on the phone. She just asked how she was doing. She took the call while walking out of the building. She hailed a passing taxi. She'd rather go home than be with Blake.
***
Heather just finished making her salad and was about to eat it when the door bell rang. She sighed heavily. It was probably Pauline. She had been ignoring her calls since she got home.
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