Chapter 29: Colleen

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What Baylor didn't know wouldn't kill him right?

Well, that's what I hoped anyways.

I needed to go home, but there was no reason to drag Baylor along with me.

If the media and the scientists wanted me, why not? Yes, I would miss Baylor, but two days wasn't going to change the media's eye on me. They wanted me and they were going to get me.

When Baylor went to sleep, that's when I would leave.

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"Baylor, Baylor, just stop! You're messing it all up!" I giggled.

I turned around to glare at him but all I got back was a smirk. "What do you mean, Colleen? It looks amazing."

I pulled out the shiny wrapper from one of my candy bars to check my hair. It had been pulled up into two small pig tails on top of my head.

"Bay, I look like Miley Cyrus. I don't want to look like Miley Cyrus."

He laughed. "You know she wears buns, right? Those are simply pigtails," he pointed out. "So, you do lot in fact resemble her."

"Oh shut up." I rolled my eyes.

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