*Pryce's Point of View*
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"Answer the damn phone, Cassie!" I cursed out as I dialed her number again. I need someone to talk to right now.
I have just woke up from this very weird nightmare, and it really felt so fucking real. That yesterday, I was kidnapped, and they wanted to kill me. Then, someone came to rescue me and killed all those bad people and burned the place.
And, the last thing I remembered was Blair kissing me. Well, that's another story, but she did. Like, it's your sweet dreams always, Pryce. Shut it, brain, because this time, it seems so real.
My worries went away as I remembered that Blair loves me. Yes, she really said that. No, I heard it.
I redialed Cassandra's number, and still, no one answered. I will just leave her a voice message.
"Hey, Cassie, never mind. I'll just call you some other time." I spoke to the phone and then threw it on my bed.