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Chapter Twenty-Four
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2024-10-29 19:42:56After I showered, I sat on my bed and opened my laptop, but just stared at the screen blankly. Surprisingly, today was a total success. Despite the lake accident, Mr. Muller was extremely entertained watching us out on the water, and said that Sebastian would be a great addition to Harrison inc.
Thank God.
I logged into my Yahoo account and emailed Garret about today's endeavor, leaving out the part about Billy Mane and the capsized canoe. Within minutes, he replied back stating that he was ecstatic about the success. I smiled to myself at his comment. Garret was seeing me as more of a publicist, but a life changer of sorts. As I began typing my reply to Garret I felt my phone vibrating on my bed. I picked it up and noticed that it was Beth. When I answered it, I had no chance to greet my best friend as she was screaming excitedly.
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"Jesus this isn't happening..." Sebastian rested his head in between his legs. The stress in his voice was overwhelming, but unfortunately I couldn't concentrate on his emotions at the moment. Right now I had to focus on getting this cleaned up.Apparently, Maria Lombardi came out with a statement about her "pregnancy" about two days ago on Sunday. Since we were at the lake all day I didn't get notified about anything going on, and Darcy, being busy with Garret's departure didn't get the news until this morning."What else can you tell me about the situation Darcy, you have to give me more." Darcy was mumbling to herself as she typed on the computer. We turned another corner that led to the freeway entrance. Sebastian, having a nervous break down at the moment, didn't flinch at the sudden jolt.
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I looked at the green substance, then at Sebastian's smiling face, then at the weed again. I couldn't believe he had pot stashed in his room...on the contrary, I could actually believe it, but I couldn't believe he had it while he was supposed to be running away from that stuff. I was disappointed that this was all for not, that all of the charity work I had planned for him would consist of him running to the bathroom in the middle of it to smoke a blunt half the time. "Sebastian, I am so disappointed in you!" He laughed at my shocked reaction "What? I haven't smoked it since...maybe last month. Before I came here I went upstairs to get a sweater and, you know I found it. I thought it would be put to a great use considering what happened. You truly need to take a smoke." My eyes wid
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"I swear something smells awfully funny..." Fiona said as we walked into the manor. Sebastian's face was red from holding in his laughter, and I, being more dazed than him, went into a fit of minor paranoia. Seriously, I felt like we were going to go to jail any second, or an asteroid was going to crash into the manor or something. Either way, I was more afraid than usual. I kept my composure in front of Fiona, but I knew as soon as I was able to go to my room I would check under my bed for bombs or spiders. God forbid it be spiders. Fiona had a phone call waiting for her, so she left us in the waiting room. As we made our way upstairs, I stopped midway and looked at Sebastian. "What's wrong?" He asked, with a sly smile. "Di-did y
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Maybe he gave someone else a Teddy bear, maybe it isn't me. It cant be me, it cant! These thoughts raced through my mind as I frantically looked through my contact list on my phone. Who the hell was I trying to call, though? The only person I could possibly tell this all to was Beth, considering Paul is probably with his boyfriend at the moment. L.A. is two hours behind Tennessee, so odds are she's sleep right now. Fuck it, this is crucial. I pressed the call button and waited, my legs shaking uncontrollably. I thought this was all some sick joke of some sort. There was no way, that a Harris-no,twoHarrison brothers could be attracted to me. It was impossible. Physically impossible. They could literally have any girl they wanted on this earth, but...they
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"Do you ladies need a hand?" William said. I declined his offer and stood up on my own, while Beth grabbed Sebastian's hand and thanked him, smiling like a child in a candy store. Sebastian was enjoying my best friend's presence as well. At that moment, I hated Beth. I hated my heels. I hated everything. William could tell I was extremely embarrassed and found it amusing. "I'm fin-we'refine." I spat. As I brushed the dirt off my skirt, my heelless shoe made me lose my balance. Before I could fall on the concrete, William caught me with his damp arms. I grabbed onto his shoulder for support, pulling myself up to meet his gaze. We were inches apart now. After a few seconds of gazing into his eyes, with him gazing into mine, I awkwardly pushed myself off of him. I turned
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