Desiree

Chapter One hundred and fifty

Desiree.

Will olive ever stop teasing me about my dreamy man for a minute?? No she wasn't and I was fine with that. I pulled the door open for her and I have to say she looks so fire in her uniform. It was morning time and we still had a few hours until we headed out of Italy back to Michigan. I had things I wanted to get from Italy so I could use them back at home.

Especially some Italy crafts that I would like to have in my home.

“You are all packed and I haven't even done my parking yet my room is a mess!” Olive whined as she took her seat at the dressing table.

“And you plan on doing that when?”

“Probably when it's 30minutes to the flight time, the airport is just five minutes from here though!” .

The fun fact about Olive Is, even though she was late she would always make it on time.

But for me I loved being tidied and all packed up That is what works best for me. If I tried to live like Olive, I wouldn't even stand a chance of getting a job.

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