"Here's where we will be putting up the drapes....blah blah blah"
The party planner ladies constant bantering made me want to staple her mouth shut and make a run for it.
I do not care for this nor do i care for the decorations, the invitations, the food etc.
I'm turning 33 years old and to me it's just another pointless day. Every year since i was 18, I've had these foolish parties to see if i had the chance of meeting my mate. I gave up after my 27th. I will most likely never meet her.
That's fine by me. I'll just find a decent enough she wolf somewhere out there.
"Jaxx. Are you listening?" Spoke my mother while raising an clean shaven eyebrow.
"No mother. This is useless. I will never find my mate. I have realized this a long time ago, it's about time you realize it too." I exclaimed before i spun on my heel and stalked out of the abnormally large ballroom.
"Jaxx!" I heard from down the hall just as i was walking into my bedroom. Looking down the hallway, I spotted my best mate, Brant.
"Hey man. What's up?" He spoke as he finally reached me.
"Same old stuff around this time of year. I am truly exhausted. I have given up all hope on finding her." I said running a clammy hand through my short brown hair.
"I'd figured you would say something like that, so i have took the honor of getting you a date for tonight's celebration." He spoke, a small, smug smirk on his face.
"What did you do?"
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The Human Escort
Random"You got me an escort?!" I spluttered in disbelief. "Yes an escort. I am simply doing you a favor, now go get ready, she should be arriving in about two hours." Spoke my best friend, Brant. "Is she human?" I asked "Does it matter?" _____________...
