"What happened to bro code?" Mark asked Lucas, who was on his way out to meet Min Jee.
"What happened to not hurting her?" Lucas replied and left the apartment.
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Book 2 of the Stigma Series
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Started: March 17, 2019
Ended: January 1, 2021
HELLO! IT WAS MY BIRTHDAY ON OCTOBER 19. I REALLY WANTED TO UPDATE. TO GIVE YOU GUYS SOMETHING IN THE SPIRIT OF MY BIRTHDAY. BUT I WAS HONESTLY BUSY, SO RIP.
Anyway, thank you so much for being patient and understanding with my updates. I know the frustration of waiting for so long, but I have news for you *drum rolls* 🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁
WE'RE BACK TO REGULAR WEEKLY UPDATES! 🎉🎉🎉
I'll be updating every Sunday from now on! If I miss a Sunday, I'll do a double update on the next Sunday and maybe a triple update, because I'm like that (when I have the time and motivation anyway 🙄).
Thank you soooooo much! Thank you for giving my book love! Thank you for 11k reads, even though I haven't regularly updated! You are all amazing!
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Saturday - 2:03 pm
Ring.
"Hello?" I answer the phone.
"Get up already and eat brunch you've been sleeping all morning," the called ended.
Caller ID: annoying bro
I check the time, it's 2:04 pm. Woah, how long was I asleep?
All I remember, is coming back home yesterday exhausted.
"That's right, I passed out last night," I said sitting up slowly.
The room was dark, the only source of light was peaking through the curtain that covered the window. I rub my eyes and yawned.
Ring.
I instantly pick up the phone without checking who it was, "I'm up Johnny, I'm up," I said annoyed.
"Well, that's great hun," I heard him laugh, hun?
I pull the phone away from my ear.
Caller ID: 💖my dream boy💗
"Hun! I thought you were Johnny," I laughed as I got up from the bed to turn the lights, "woah," I said my eyes adjusting to the light.
"Woah?" Mark sounds really happy, why?
"I turned the lights on and my eyes are adjusting," I explained as I kept blinking my eyes to adjust.
"Go hun! You can do it! You blink amazingly!"
"What the - Mark, are you okay?" I said and he started laughing.
"What do you mean? I'm totally fine, I'm running on 2 hours of sleep and probably like 4 cups or was it 5 cups of coffee? I'm fine!" I frowned at how hyper he wanted to sound like, but he was tired and he refuses to show it.
