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she replied. Suddenly her face lit up like a kid in a candy store. “I know what we’re doing today!” Maisey said excitedly. “Um, you’re awfully excited about something I haven’t even agreed to yet,” I said warily. “That’s because today is now officially Yes Day,” she said confidently. “Oh? What exactly is Yes Day?” I said, eyeing her suspiciously. “It’s a day where no matter what the other person wants you to do, you can’t say no, you have to say yes,” she explained and I could hear the excitement building in her voice.

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on hearing what Raiden was saying to her through mind link, Naya came back to her senses, she glared at Leo and Ryker with her big bright eyes. How could they joke with something as serious as this?, if this was their idea of a joke it was not funny at all, she was already having a mental break drown already, she had no idea how she would act if what they said was true, she decided to not talk to both of them, she harrumphed at them to show her displeasure.

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Naya stated. "Hmmm okay," Enola muttered sadly. "But what will we do now? I badly want to help you," Enola muttered. "Don't worry, God knows best," Naya replied, patting her back. "Okay," Enola muttered "Naya!See that bird, it's so beautiful!" Enola screamed happily jumping up whilst clapping her hand. Naya stared at her and shook her head. She is so childish and she can't believe they are age mates. PALACE

She sighs as she pushes her hair away from her face. “Naya, hello.” I say. Squashing the cigar against the ashtray. “Hi. Erus.” She says. I don't think we have ever been so formal with each other. I glare in Brandon's direction, asking him to leave with my eyes. “I, um, I will get some glasses and champagne.” He walks to the door. “There is no need for that, Brandon.” Naya says. “I'm going to be here for two minutes.” “Maybe white wine will change your mind.” I nod at Brandon.