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[Lovina's POV]

We walk up to the door and my sister and I walk in. I set down my purse in a safe location and hear my sister thank the boys for their help. Before they leave, I take one last glance and look behind me. Gilbert and I make eye contact before the door shuts. They were kind men and I wish we could have got to know each other more, but it was too late now. I help my sister out a little before she goes to her room and goes to bed. I am left alone and I do a light clean in the kitchen and living room before I lay down. I sit down on the couch and look in my purse to make sure everything is there. Nothing was stolen, but there was a piece of paper. I had never seen it before and decide to take it out and read it.

'If you need any assistance, call/text us: XXX-XXX-XXXX - The Beilschmidt Brothers'

Sneaking bastards. Gilbert must have snuck the piece of paper into her purse while they were walking home. Lovina looked at the number. Should I text them? Will I leave them alone? God, what should I do? She put it back in her purse, set the purse on the side table, and passed out on the couch. 

A week passed, and Lovina pondered what she was gonna do. Was she gonna text them? Or was she gonna leave the note to collect dust and never use it? I mean, she didn't want to disturb them, but they did give her their phone number for a reason. I really do need the help... She finally decided her choice. She picked up her phone and texted...

"Hey Gilbert, it's Lovina. I could use some of the help lately."


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Once again, another short chapter... I really need to go to bed but I really needed to post this tonight. I might edit it later, who knows. See ya next chapter!

EDIT: Fixed and added a few things.

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