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CHAPTER EIGHT
CELESTE WAS SLUMPED up in her bed, scrolling through her instagram feed for the third time in a row. she was bored to say the least, and oddly darrian hadn't texted her all day which worried her a bit but she shrugged it off thinking he was just busy, it was nothing.
she saw a instgram camera roll dump post and took inspo from it, posting a small camera roll dump herself to feed into her boredom.
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