#Chapter43

- What's Up?

*Sydney Roswell’s POV*

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“Ouch! What the heck is your problem?” I cursed and winced in pain as my butt touched the floor after I opened my eyes and saw OJ’s face was so close to mine.

I fell from my bed because her lips were like two inches away from touching mine, and who wouldn’t be surprised as hell?

I got up from the floor, and I sharply looked at her, who was sitting on my bed, cross-legged, and with a grin on her super happy face.

Her grin turned into a chuckle that later became a laugh, and I showed her an annoyed look...