As you lay in bed playing games on your phone, you heard the sound of your dorm room door opening and footsteps slowly moving towards your bed. After hearing it a thousand times, you knew who the footsteps belonged to without needing to look back. She is standing next to your (or our?) bed. As she glanced at the time on her watch, then she spoke with the usual venom in her voice. "Get up, now it's my turn to use the bed"
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