My Best Friend Knocked On My Door At Midnight And Said: “Can I Stay Over Tonight?” – Part 2
The doors closed, and I exhaled, fists clenched. In the car, I texted Khloe, ran into Derek. He’s looking for you. Be careful. Her reply…
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