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when I asked her to repeat herself, I learnt that that wasn't the case. But the reality was even more embarrassing; my father had frozen my accounts. Well, that was fast. I had barely left the wedding. I suppose he had a similar th

t going to gi

, Miss, bu

a comfortable looking couch in the lobby.

ma'

call security

, u

d her and plopped

the open? Like I didn't have enough to get a room? Well, this is what my father wanted, right? Adline would love to see me like

d of calls and texts) and prayed for sleep. Eventually, after a very long time, late into the night, the lobby cleared and shielding my face with a scarf, I managed to fall asleep, until I was rudely awoken by a call around thirty minutes after I drifted into dream world. I had spent most o

voice croak

came. Who started phone

d. "Who

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phone number, why was he calling me this early in the day? What if it

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l you loo

d... perhaps it was due to his apparent amusement at my sleeping conditions which I should not have mentioned to him in the first

asked, getting back to

more annoyed than when I first p

ion is that?" It wo

Ah, that wa

wake and aware of my situation. I could not possibly spend another

right now, who knew I could end up homeless? Haha! Anyways... you're probably not, but I

randed, but I had my car at least. Thank God I insisted on driving myself to the w

. "I thought you were dead

It's really nice sleeping out in th

Adline's idea. Dad was rea

my car. Hey, can

must have walked pa

e me some

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ouse arrest until you're back. I

. I'm so

uckled. "I would do

laugh. "Ple

our baby daddy? This

about me... I'll figure something out. Please take care of yourself, ba

up to my room because I'm grounded and I'm throwing a tantrum so I don't have to see fathe

elaborate and u

o now, bye." She hung up

ve to do. Swallowing a lump of saliva and