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as akela lay down on her bed, her phone vibrated against the floor. she crawled under to get it.

lucas: hello, thunder.

thunder? she thought. she scrolls a bit and typed her message for him.

akela: why thunder?

lucas: why asking?

akela: sorry, i'll call you rain, then.

lucas: that's interesting.

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