OLIVIA
Even with his look, tall, always dressed in black in the Gothic style, listening to rock and metal music and from what I saw on his neck, a big fan the tattoos, Nick was a quiet guy who always helped me, but right now I hated him to death.
“Do you really have a grandmother?” I asked incredulously, earning a hurt look from my partner; shit, he did "sorry, it just that don’t have any idea what my friend will do to me when she finds out I'm working on Saturday.” I explained trying to shuffle the situation.
"Well, just so you know.” Nick answered, "I'm my grandmother's favorite for being the oldest of her grandchildren and I'm really sorry not to help you with your crazy girlfriend, otherwise I’
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