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Damon smirked, "I'm the only exception. You... will fall for a casanova, Olivia." I scoffed, "You wish."

When we walked in the door it was One Last Cry, then next it was Irreplaceable and the list went on. "Hailey, you okay?" Lea asked her after we took another shot of tequila. I squinted my eyes and looked at Hailey who looked like she was about to cry. Need You Now played in the background, making me want to steal Hailey’s phone, go to the bathroom and call Ivyrose. My beautiful Rose. I wished I told you everything from that beginning. If I wasn’t fucking stupid I’d still have you. Now I’m sitting in a bar, hoping for a miracle.

All I had to do was make one leap and slid into it. I had only one shot at this. Just one. I sucked in a breath and exhaled. ‘Oh great goddess, help me.’

“Don’t tell me I’m the only one.” You aren’t.

3 feet tall body that clearly shout out *I go to the gym every fucking day* in front of me like a fucking wall. As he stands in front of me, I shudder and gulp, I could feel cold sweats oozing from my skin pores, because the Stephen Brown in front of me now, isn’t the angelic cupid from before, he’s now like an angry mob who had his girlfriend stolen from him. He’s only cupid in front of Lisa, he’s a bouncer to everyone else! “Hey! You are the one who wants to steal Lisa from me. RIGHT?!” Stephen growls.

You are my one and only, and I will always treasure you. Forever yours, Andrew

I'm happy. "This girl is on fire... This girl is on fire... She's walking on fire... This girl is on fire everybody stares at she goes by... Cause they can see the flame that's in her eyes... Watch her as she's lighting up the night nobody knows that she's a lonely girl and it's a lonely world but she gon' let it burn baby, burn, baby..." The crowd are so wild, what the? OMG! I'm so honored. "This girl is on fire, this girl is on fire, she's walking on fire..."

the Little Giant hissed in a deafening tone. "It would be nice if you don't call me by name," I claimed standing up opposite to the side where Alim was sitting. "Then what should I call you?" The Little Giant was really worried now. "This man over here is your Dad and I'm his wife so technically you should call me Mom." "That seems right," he had a thoughtful expression on his face. Alim looked at me and then announced looking in my eyes sternly, "you are not his Mom."

One message. Shit.

Chapter 9 Tiana’s POV I was just slipping on my black kitten heels - well, mostly hopping around the room on one leg while wrestling the leather strap around my ankle - when my phone buzzed aggressively against the duvet cover. I abandoned the shoe struggle, letting my foot drop to the floor with a thud, and flopped onto the mattress to check the screen. It was the Margarita Señoritas group chat. "FANDANGOS BABY!"