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NEXT DAY***
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I woke up, yawning tiredly. I was shocked to see John sitting beside me. How did he get here? And how. . . Fu!k. I can’t even remember what happened after the kiss last night.
“John?” He looked at me.
“Hey, babe. You’re awake.” He said happily.
“How did you get here?” I asked, surprised. “You told me you’ll give me a call when you get to the airport.”
“ I did call you but you weren’t picking up.”
I don’t remember seeing his missed call.” Where’s mom and dad?” I asked, referring to his parents.
“ Oh, they’re at the family home. Do you wanna see them? “ He asked.
“ I’ll do that later. I need to get ready for work.” I stepped out of the bed, heading to the bathroom.
I went to ask one of the maids about what happened last night. “What happened last night?” I asked.
“Someone brought you back home. You were in his arms, asleep. He said you were stressed out and. . .”