Chapter 180

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Seven was not in the mood to talk to anyone else even if the incident had happened almost twenty four hours ago and he was still very baffled as to why he was so much affected by it.

First, Bill's lateness and then, his flailing in the pool like a baby was giving fuel to his anger.

"What the actual fuck are you doing?" Seven shouted. "Just two days ago you were doing just fine. Get your girlfriend outta your head and focus!"

Bill stopped for a moment to take a good look at Seven's angry, scowling, disappointed face. Bill frowned. "She isn't my girlfriend."

Seven scoffed. Like I care. He thought bitterly. "That's what you say."

Bill sighed as he went closer to the edge of the pool where Seven stood. "She isn't, okay? Fine, let's go eat at the food truck tomorrow. I'll explain."

Seven would curse himself for the agreeing later, but he was curious for God knew why and reluctantly accepted.

He would also curse whatever ghost that possessed him.

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