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Violet you can do this, what did Liam call me, oh yes Vulan, you were bloody Vulan. But even Vulan had to be scared of something.I grumbled staring up at the large office building, I don't even know if they would let me in, I mean our last meeting wasn't that friendly. God damn it Erek, why did I h
"Because she really likes you! And she's old I didn't want to upset her." bull shit I was sure the lady could take it, she swore more than me. "And I thought we would get back together."Great, not this again. "Fine." I can pretend that I hadn't broken up, but I wasn't going to pretend to be his gir
"You're amazing." I stared at the five tier cake nearly jumping for joy, but I didn't. Because I had to be mature."She is isn't she." Erek pipped from beside me and I tried not to shoot him an angry glare for interrupting my ogle of the cake. But I didn't because he did help his grandma bring
"I'm busy Erek, can it wait?" I asked. I placed the cap back on the pen taking my time despite how "busy" i was. But then...he did help me with the cake. I looked at him and I sighed, damn it why was I so nice "Alright fine make it fast."I crossed my arms across my chest looking at him, as he nervo
"Can you at least not be on your phone when I'm talking to you?"Huh?I looked up at a very annoyed Reed who had been glaring daggers at me for the past half an hour, "Reed, I told you, I'm busy. Do you know how close your sister's wedding is, wait, isn't your bachelors night today?""Yeah...but din
I reached for it as my phone started vibrating on the table shut up Erek. Maybe I should just get a new phone number, or block his."What time is your bachelors party?""In a few hours, what are your plans for the rest of the night?" my phone started vibrating again and I snatched it turning it off,
"Can you stop fidgeting?"I froze as I reached up to tug at my hair again, I hated the stupid bun. "Why can't I have my hair down?" not to mention the fact my arms were all bare apart from two thin straps and all my not so muscular hands were on display made me self conscious. I needed my hair down.
I sipped from my glass, was he just going to stand next to me the whole time? I looked around trying to find dad at least, he would shield me from these hospitalities I wasn't good at. Why can't people just leave me alone?Why can't I have enough of a backbone to tell them to fuck off. It came so na