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(Anna's Point Of View)
After me and Paris finished painting each other's nails, we went downstairs. Prince was sitting on the couch. My phone was in my pocket when it buzzed. "Is that that the person who has been texting you?" Paris asked rather loudly. Prince heard and gave me an annoyed stare. Paris covered her mouth with her hands. I frowned and crossed my arms at Prince and walked away. Prince didn't want me to tell her.
I headed upstairs. Paris follwed me saying sorry over and over again. "Paris it is ok, I am not mad. I am mad at Prince." I said to her. "Hey, you never checked the...
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