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The Drunk Roomie

Alora wandered in the house here and there, waiting for Luciel to return.

"Oh come on! It's past midnight!". She cursed.

She kept her eyes glued on the wall clock, Two, Three, Four and Then Five in the morning but Luciel didn't returned. He didn't even picked up his phone.

"Ugh". She stomped her foot on the ground and went into her room.

At eight in the morning, Luciel returned home. He tiptoed and went into his room.

Closing the door behind him, he took a sigh of relief thinking that he successfully ghosted Alora.

"Where were you?". A sudden voice caught him off guard. He looked back and noticed her standing cross armed, glaring at her.

"Alora, what are you doing in my room?". Luciel asked.

"Where. Were. You?". She repeated.

"I was.. at the fire station, with my friends.. we had drinks and played never have I ever. And I fell asleep there". Luciel replied.

"Do you have any idea how much worried I WAS?". She said angrily.

"I know and I'm sorry.. I didn't do that on purpose". He s
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