Chapter 38

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Joey's POV

I look over at Daniel, then to Hope.

"Were you guys expecting someone?" I ask, watching as they both shake their heads.

Fear immediately overtakes me, and I automatically assume the worst. Daniel grabs a sweatshirt that's hanging in the coat closet, pulling it over his head and onto his torso before walking over to the door.

"I swear to God if it's that Christian guy I will-" I begin, but I stop when Daniel opens the door. My heart stops beating and all the colour drains from my face. This can't be happening. Not today.

They stand there, a smug look on their face.















Cat.

(a/n: the whole plot I have is growwwingggggg)

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