Fight

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Vanessa “So, how are things with Damon?” Mandy asked, and I sighed as I looked around the table. It was one of those girl nights and I didn’t really want to discuss Damon in front of the others. “f*****g Debra,” I whispered. Mandy frowned but I shook my head. I wasn’t about to go into detail about it. The fact of the matter was that Debra had gotten sick. Stomach flu and had been booked off work. Because she wasn’t able to come to work, they had asked me to fill in for her. It just so happened that it meant, for two weekends in a row, I hadn’t been able to drive out to Nuport and see Damon. On top of that, he was so tired, he didn’t want to drive to Chasea. I couldn’t blame him. No, I blamed Debra. I had a sneaky suspicion Debra wasn’t sick and that she was just being selfish. I hated t

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