Blythe's P.O.V.
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Well, I waited for hours, but nobody ever came back to my room. Surprise, surprise. I was used to being forgotten about unless somebody needed something. Even before I went to live with Daniel.
However, I was irritated. I had been sitting in this room for over three hours. There was no way that getting me sheets was taking that long. Plus, where the hell is my duffle bag? All of my clothes are in it.
Sighing, I looked at Butter, who had made himself comfortable at the end of my bare bed. I knew I was going to have to venture out if I wanted to get my stuff. I just... really don't want to engage with anyone. Was it worth not having to sit in my smelly uniform for the rest of the night?
Yep, I'm going for it.
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