Chanel looked up at the fridge again a week later. She felt like a child again as she stood there.
I can only run for so long. She sighed to herself.
The young woman reached up and grabbed her phone. She turned it on immediately before she could choose to step back and found there were actually quite a number of texts and missed phone calls.
Letting out a loud exasperated sigh, Chanel walked over to her couch. She plopped onto the couch and went through her phone answering to various texts, calls and voicemails.
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Texting [Tom Felton]
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