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Esme's POV

"Aww... You guys had a sleepover without me," I heard Gabriel whining. I stirred around and woke up throwing my hand across my face as the little shithead decided to open the goddamn blinds.

"Gabriel, I'll kill you if you don't close the goddamn blinds you little shit," I groaned.

"Well, you do have a date with Mr. Hotshot. So get your ass up, and get ready. It's nine in the morning," he said, causing me to sit up, and get out of bed in a rush.

"Shit. He told me to be there by ten. Shit shit shit. Thanks for the wake-up call, lil man. Take care of Lily. Be good for me, I'll bring you back something," I said, rushing to the bathroom, but not before remembering something.

"Oh, and Gab, this is not a date. I know you were listening in on me and Lily talking yesterday, but this ain't a date dumbo. I'm going shopping with his mom. Nothing more," I said, and locked the door.

By the time I got out of the shower, it was fifteen minutes to ten.

"Alright, I'm officially running late."

I picked out a cute summer dress, paired it with white shoes, and wore my anklets.

I picked out a cute summer dress, paired it with white shoes, and wore my anklets

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