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    From a Whisper to a Scream – (Chapter: Interrogations)

    Madison woke earlier than usual on Sunday morning because she knew that Glen had to get home for mass or his holier-than-thou mother would have a minor heart attack. She rolled over to tap him into consciousness only to find that he wasn’t there. What the hell? He never wakes up early. That’s about the only thing you can rely on him to do—sleep late.

    She looked around her room searching from the blonde that had definitely shared some fairly intimate moments with her just a few hours prior, but he was nowhere to be found. Glancing to her nightstand, she spotted her phone and grabbed it angrily. When he answered the phone, he sounded like he was still asleep, which just didn’t make any sense to her.

    “Why do you sound so sleepy? What time did you leave here this morning?” asked Madison, who was now wide-awake.

    “Sorry, I thought it would be easier if I just left last night. That way you don’t always have to wake me up so early in the morning,” he added the last part to emphasize that he didn’t appreciate being woken up this morning.

    “Sorry,” she said softly just before shutting her phone. She sat in her bed trying to figure out exactly what was going on with him. He’s been so weird lately. Nobody avoids me. I’m Madison–head cheerleader, total hotty, completely irresistible. So, what the hell is his problem? She noticed that her sheets had the stench. Sex smell…

    She jumped out of bed and started pulling them off angrily. Well, if he wants to play hard to get, I’ll just have to figure out what the hell it is that he wants. It shouldn’t be too hard. It’s not like he’s known for his vast intelligence. She pulled the rest of her sheets off of her bed and carried them down the hall to the washing machine.

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    1. ok. i love it. i want more, nay i need more. like 123 go. hehe. in fact until you post again..i might just reread. sounds like a good idea yea? ok. re read it is. psst, post soon :]

    2. ok. i love it. i want more, nay i need more. like 123 go. hehe. in fact until you post again..i might just reread. sounds like a good idea yea? ok. re read it is. psst, post soon :]

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