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she asked softly as I felt Jason place a kiss against my cheek. "What do you think?" I asked smiling and she returned one as I reached for Jason's hand holding it in mine. "Where are you going?" She questioned and I shifted taking in his appearance. "Work" he answered and she sighed frustrated. "This early?" "Yeah, I want to sort some things before my first meeting" "What time is it?" I asked softly pulling both their attention. "6:10" Jason replied as a yawn left me. "I need to start getting ready," I announced and I felt Starr's hand moving to my thigh keeping me in place.

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Although I do prefer not using anything, except for when I'm truly hungry. I made my way into the backseat and waited for Mom. After a few moments, Mom arrived. She carried snacks, of course. Typical Mom. I stretched my hands to reach the pocket of the front seat. This is where my stash is hidden. Today, I am going to continue reading Jane Austen's Pride and Prejudice, don't get me wrong, I loved the movie. But the feels were on the book. I scrolled throughout the pages and the next thing I knew was that I finished it and that we have arrived.

Lila’s nerves felt frazzled with tension as she listened to the activity on the opposite side of her bedroom door. She’d secured the lock and turned out all of her lights before crawling into bed. If she were in her apartment, she’d have been snuggled beneath her thick comforter while watching a little television to help her to unwind. To her disappointment, not only was there no cell phone service in their monstrous stone prison, but there was no television or internet either.

She read it twice before crumpling it in her fist. The city below moved fast, indifferent, alive. Inside, everything in her chest felt still, too still. She turned away from the view, from the ring, from the reflection of the woman who didn’t look like her anymore. The studio key in her purse caught her attention, cool against her fingers. Maybe clay would make more sense than people did. But before she could leave, her phone buzzed. Lila’s name flashed. “Tell me you’re okay,” her friend said the second Rae answered.

My gaze drifted toward the screen as it vibrated on the table, buzzing insistently. I picked it up with a shaky hand. “Hello?” I breathed, my voice barely more than a whisper, laced with tension. “Are you ready?” Justin’s voice came through the speaker, warm and steady. Hearing him made my heart flutter and my throat tighten. I swallowed hard, then gave a small nod he couldn’t see. “Yes,” I managed to say, trying to sound composed. “I’m ready.” He hummed softly in response. That familiar sound of his made me close my eyes for a second.

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"Why should I listen to you when you are only insulting me?! I ended the call again. This time, I turned off the phone as well. I went to my room, undressed, and took a warm bath maybe for an hour. When I got dressed in pajamas, I went back to the living room and opened my laptop.. Ding. Ding.Ding.Ding. There was an endless influx of messages. Oh dang, I forgot about Provi. "Hi, I'm home!" "Des?" "Is your phone battery empty? I've been trying to call you since I got home." Is everything ok? Des? "Should I go back in there?" "I'm sorry. Yes my phone is off and I was taking a good warm bath to calm me down." - I answered his messages in Instapix. "No need to come here. Everything is under con

Patel breezed in like a tornado of rose-scented judgment. “Anna! Jace! I brought The Bhagavad Gita for Babies! It’s never too early for spiritual depth!” “Oh... thank you,” I said, taking the book with what I hoped was grace and not panic. Nathan immediately tried to eat it. “And don’t forget, my niece’s wedding is next week,” she added, eyeing Jace’s shirtless state and tousled hair. “You’ll need a kurta. I’ll measure you.” Jace made a noise like a dying cat.