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Chapter Thirty-Five
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I heard a knock on the door.
I sigh.
I swear to God if it's Sub again I'm going to punch his family jewels.
Wait, what?
I heard a knock on the door again.
I stood up from where I was laying down and walked to the door.
I looked through the peephole.
I saw Denis and Mark.
I was surprised they didn't start fighting again.
I opened the door.
“Hey...” I said.
“Hi.” A familiar Irish accent spoke.
I looked at Mark.
I turned to Denis.
“Denis, could you leave me and Mark alone?” I asked, hoping he'll understand.
He nodded and smiled.
“And also, ask Sub to help you bandage your wounds.” I said.
He rolled his eyes. “Fine...” He mumbled and left.
I closed the door and turned to Mark.
I looked at him.
He looked different. His hair was longer and he has a slight stubble.
To be honest, he looks like a blonde Bradley Cooper.
“You've changed.” I said.
He went from Niall Horan to Bradley Cooper.
“So did you.” He said referring to my dyed hair.
I smiled and looked at my hair.
“Like it? I was trying something new.” I said and smiled cheekily.
“It suits you. But I preferred your old (Natural Hair Color) hair better.” He stated.
“They say if you moved on from a relationship your hair will change.” I said.
We fell silent.
“So, you moved on?” He asked breaking the silence.
I nodded.
“I noticed you did too.” I said and rolled my eyes.
He smiled. But I could see it was fake.
“Anyways, I have to get going. Cristine might be looking for me.” He said
“That's her name?” I asked.
He nodded, and left.
I laid back down.
It's time to move on...
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