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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY-SEVEN
Author: DIAMOND💎
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Daisy, who visited her family house, decided to take her sister to the salon. It was a warm afternoon when Daisy and Sophie stepped out of the house. Sophie, a young adult in her early twenties, was fussing with her purse as Daisy locked the door behind them.

“Do you always take forever to get ready, Sophie?” Daisy teased, spinning the car keys around her finger.

Sophie rolled her eyes. “It’s called looking presentable, Daisy. You should try it sometime.”

Daisy smirked, heading toward her car. “Says the one still asking me for a ride to the salon.”

Sophie climbed into the passenger seat, carefully tucking her bag under her arm. “I didn’t ask for sass. I asked for a ride.”

Daisy laughed as she started the engine. “Well, you’re stuck with me. Buckle up.”

The drive to the salon was filled with chatter about nothing and everything. Sophie talked about her plans to get a boyfriend soon, and Daisy half-listened, her thoughts elsewhere.

“You’re not even listening,” Sophie said, giving Daisy
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