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“No amount of therapy could prepare me for this trip.” Sophie muttered to herself, lugging her suitcase up the stairs towards her cabin. “Wow, I need a xanax already.” Sophie thought she was alone until she heard footsteps on the sidewalk behind her. Turning her attention away from the cabin her eyes fell on a familiar face. “Well, hey there stranger!” Sophie shouted out with a wave, her blue eyes covered by her Chanel sunglasses. Have to start this trip on a positive note, right?
“Hey...Sophie?” Oliver trailed off in thought as he tried to recall the blonde’s name, she was always around Matt if his memory was correct. “Do you need help with your luggage?”







