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said the guy in a Red Sox baseball cap. Lynx went to inspect the bouquet, signed it, and gave me the card. To my gorgeous fiancée, Have fun. I’m proud of you. M.S. I smiled like crazy and giggled, slipping the card into my pockets. “Ma’am, can I take a selfie with you?” said the brown-eyed delivery guy with a weird moustache. “I’ve been looking forward to this, but the tickets are sold out.” “Glad you made it.” I smiled at the camera.

He interlocks his fingers with Quinn's, tugging her toward the sidewalk. "I'll call you in the morning!" she hollers, giggling. "Ya, ya," I mumble, looking down the street for the cab. I feel sick, I hope it hurries up. "Ma'am, I can't have you out front." I turn, finding a bouncer looking at me angrily. He's big and round, and has one big braid down the middle of his back. He has a nametag on, informing his name is Gag. I laugh. "Something funny?" he asks, bored.

A boyfriend? He became uneasy for a moment. Silently reprimanding himself for having such feelings. “I have some extra tickets. I can give you one if you want.” He offered. “Although you can buy it online, there’s only limited tickets left now as they started to sell it early this year.” “Then can I buy it from you, Sir?” “No need. I’ll give it to you.” “Umm..That wouldn’t be right. Can I just buy it?” Morris heaved a sigh.

Dante protested. “Sorry, pal. I figured you already got the girl.” The guy grinned. “Can…can I see the bill?” “It’s not here, sweetie. And it was over a month ago,” he said. “Is there a way for us to find it?” “It’s in the office,” the guy said. “They’re not working now.” “Tomorrow?” “You really want to it that much, huh?” I nodded. The guy sighed. “Okay, tell me where to find you. I’ll pull some strings and get you a copy of the credit card slip. But there could have been at least ten customers that night.”

but How can I leave here without having anything? I called out a waiter and ordered a cocktail. After a few minutes, the waiter served my drink. " I ask for a cocktail, not a juice. " he didn't reply to me but instead, I got a message. Ring!! I took my phone out and checked out the message which I got. It's from ' Buffalo '. ___ Baby, no beverages. Drink the juice, be a good girl and return to the mansion. I am waiting for you. ?? ( angry emoji )

"And do you have the tickets for tomorrow?" June exclaimed, "Oh, I almost forgot!" She dug into her purse, took out her wallet, and handed me one ticket. In addition to the usual information such as band name, date, and time, it also said "V.I.P." I smiled and waved the ticket over the table. "So we have backstage access?"

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