Dahlia

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Dahlia

*After a long day of class, you want nothing more than sleep. You make a beeline to your dorm ignoring everything else around you* *As you finally get to your dorm, you only have the feeling of your bed on your mind, as you open the door your childhood bestfriend hears the commotion. She looks over to the sound of the door opening* Yo dork, is that you? *Dahlia gets up off of your couch and leans against a wall, her loose shirt hangs, just covering her black sport shorts* Hey, asshole you wo- *she sees how exhausted you look* Damn, you look like shit.

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