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After the pool, I went up to my flat to take a quick shower and change, picking out a pair of grey sweatpants and a black t-shirt. I wasn't planning on going anywhere. Once dressed, I brushed my hair quickly and headed back down to the house to see if I could make myself useful for Amanda. Things may have been awkward between us, but I did want to help out around the house and take a load off her plate. Spending time with the dark-haired beauty was just an added bonus. "Anyone home?" I called out as I entered the kitchen through the back door. The kitchen was spotless-as usual-but there was no sign of Amanda of Mel. I walked the bottom floor of the house, looking for my siblings, but I couldn't find either of them anywhere. Then I remembered Mel said something about playing some games.

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