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Moose and takes my hand as Mace takes my grandmothers hand and we glide down the stairs. Adam was fixing his hand cuff and when he saw me he gave me a wolf whistle, I just rolled my eyes, Carter was fixing his jacket and all and when he saw me he politely bowed.

"You may see some of your friends from school, but avoid them as much as possible." Grandfather said sternly. We all nodded our heads but before I went Grandfather put a beautiful pearl shawl around me and whispered in my ear, "Do not trust anybody." I slightly nodded as I went forward into the car. I sat n one of the seats of the limousine and fortunately Moose sat next to me, I'll have something to keep me entertained.

The last one to come through was Adam and he came in front of me and brushed his hand against my face, "You had some hair sticking out." he said and brushed it behind my ear and sat down. I was so glad it was dark because for sure I was blushing. The car ride was silent, except Moose was making me laugh during the whole car ride.

"So that was what we did in the streets of New York, Camille and I were being yelled at and at the end, thie little Asian kid passed by us from the ice cream truck and told us 'Give it up. You suck!' Ah, that was when I realized I wanted to be both a dance and an engineerer." he smiled.

"So why did you quit? You're a butler now." I said.

"Your grandfather was kind to me, I still major in it, while your in high school at least, my parents died that year when I wanted to major in dance so your grandfather was taking care of me. My parents worked under him so that's how I know him."

"And Camille?"

"She's somewhere in the streets of London, she finished early and decided to go to college in London for more experience." he said.

"You guys miss each other?"

"You've no idea."

"Do you guys meet sometime, or talk?"

"We meet the day we met, it's been an old tradition, when she went to London, we made a compromise, each year we would switch off, I would meet her and she would meet me the next year."

"That sounds exciting." I said intrigued. Traveling and going away to meet someone, and you see and think about that person for one day, all day.

"Not as exciting as what you're about to experience." he smiled.

"No it's not."

"Yeah I know, oh, we're here." Well, let the night begin.

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