Chapter 9
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Updated : Oct 24th, 2020
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"Do you want me to come with you?" I was currently standing at the door, ensuring Trevor knew about my whereabouts in case of anything.
"I really don't want to bother you. . ."
"I'm doing absolutely nothing right now, I rather know I'm there just in case something happens." I nod, relief somewhat clouding my mind as he throws me a smile and jogs to his room to change his shirt or whatever.
He comes out with a grey shirt that clung to his figure and matching cotton pants...
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