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"And the feeling coming from my bones says, find a home."
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2015
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Y/N stood in the private gym of Jurassic World for employees only.
Y/N stood in front of the punching bag, giving it a run for its money. She sent punches here and there, then sent different kinds of kicks as her phone rested on her duffle bag on the floor. The phone in speaker as Claire was on the other end, somewhere on the island doing something.
"So the boys are coming in a week, for the Christmas visit."
"Thats great, Claire. I've missed them, so it will be nice to see them in a few weeks."
"I'm excited too, but I haven't seen them in forever, and I don't know what to do with kids. You do."
"Relax," she breathed out as she sent a right hook. "They love their aunt Claire and are excited to see you. I'll be with you three, so we'll go around the park, give them some private tours and go eat. It will be fine."
"If you say so," Claire sighed.
"It will be, now I'm gonna go hit the shows, love you."
"Love you too," Claire called before the call ended.
Y/N sighed and sent one last Kick to the punching bag, sending it back. She then grabbed her phone and duffle, walking to the shows, not knowing her favourite male ginger was walking by and saw her fighting like a badass.
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"See Charlie, that's what you get! Echo, here you go! Delta! Blue, this one for you," Owen smiled at his beta Raptor. "Hold! Eyes up... Go!" Owen yelled as his Raptors ran off, he walked off the catwalk and saw his favourite lady parking her bike.
"Y/N is here," Barry waved down at the woman who hopped off her bike.
"My Pretty Lady," Owen smiled as Barry rolls his eyes at his friend.
After getting off her bike, Y/N decided to walk up to the men, but got stopped by a worker, then continued to make her way up only for her to see a very annoyed Barry and mad Owen.
She didn't understand why they all of a sudden were in such a mood until she saw Hoskins, the woman mumbled, "el mejor gilipollas del siglo, (the centurys best asshole)." in Spanish.
