My Dad's Bestfriend
“Can someone please explain what party we’re talking about? Because I am completely clueless.”
“It’s Robin’s party,” Jacob explained. “Dad’s friend. He’s throwing a celebration for some big business win. He told me about it before I went to America, while I was in America, and right before I boarded the plane back to Italy.” He sighed, running a hand through his hair. “But I still forgot.”
“You’re unbelievable,” Bianca said, staring at him in disbelief.
“Hey, it’s not my fault!” Jacob defended himself. “I was stressed, then busy, and then…well, too happy to care about anything else.”
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