Mistrust

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MARLIYA'S POV -- The echo of the ringing sound slowly makes my eyes pry open, the bright sunlight shining into my eyes almost blinding me and when I lift my head, I'm on Logan's lap outside on the balcony. He's sitting with his head dropped back, a blanket to cover our bodies is draped over us and when I lift it, I'm naked and so is he. "Oh no." I mumble, the fear waking me up. I get off his lap, the material slipping from my body. The only sound I am focused on is the sound of my ringtone as I head instead with a pounding head. I fall onto the bed, not looking at my screen when I answer the unexpected call. "Marliya! Where the hell are you? Why aren't you answering my texts? Why do I have to call ten times before you answer the damn phone?" My mother hisses through the speakers and I

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