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No warning. No text. Just a "I’m outside, open up," followed by a knock and the scent of something cheesy and spicy.
"Did you just barge in with an entire buffet?" I asked as she strolled into my shoebox apartment like she owned it. Correction: like she paid for it.
"I brought protein," she said, holding up a food container like it was a trophy. "You’ll need it."
"...Why would I need—?"
"Because we’re studying. Obviously." Her grin made it very obvious it ...
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