Baketball

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ANDREA’S POV Nice bed and airconditioned and painted wall but I couldn’t even sleep straight. Maybe my body felt unusual and haven’t adjusted yet from this new environment. I went downstairs and saw Tori’s mom rushing to leave the house. I wanted to stop her but she’s already inside the car and it already leaves. “What’s in a hurry?” I asked one of the maids. “She has a shoot today ma’am” “Oh, is that so…” “Don’t you have a shoot too?” she asked. “Uhm… no I don’t have” She just nodded and I don’t have any more questions so I decided to leave. I’ll grab something to eat cause I’m kind of starving already. “Ma’am, just take a seat and we will serve your food” “Okay” Is this really the kind of life Tori’s been living? She chooses my life over this life where she’s served and

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