21.Avery Stirling

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CHAPTER21|AVERY STIRLING



Currently I was pacing around my room as Estella and Quinn sat on the bed reading the emails I've gotten from my father. He wants me to come to dinner tonight

With my boyfriend. But the problem is that Wyatt isn't here and we've planned this years ago. I've ran questions by Wy's head for months until he answered them well

My father isn't a horrible man. But he is protective of me. One day I brought a boy home when I was in high school and he didn't even make it on the porch

It would've went well if he would've just stood there and not flinch. My father brought out his gun and pointed it at him

"How am I supposed to tell him Wyatt can't show up to dinner?. I mean we've been planning this for years."

Estella peaks up from the phone before looking back down at the screen

"Avery you're over analyzing things. Maybe if you just show up everything will be fine. He'll be happy his little girl doesn't have a man by her side." she says

The lies. My father would be super pissed if I'd told him Wyatt won't be showing. Not because of the waste of food but because he doesn't want me to walk around unprotected and because of the rush he gets scaring them off

It was silent for a few moments before another email came through the screen. He had double emailed me because he had seen that I wasn't replying

That's just peachy

Snatching the device from the blonde girl I began to type. I'm contemplating on what to respond with. My fingers glide across the screen afraid of what to say and what not to say

Why me?

Just why?

"Life would be so much easier if he was here." I pout

He could've did all of his work here if he had to. Dorian has so many rooms

But I'm guessing Quinn's office is too comfortable to leave

Harley chuckles. "Ave, I'm sure you can come up with an idea so that this doesn't go left."

Leaning on the door frame I turn to look at him before shoving him out of it causing him to laugh his head off before walking back inside

Pulling at his shoes Harley makes himself at home in my bed just like the girls. I wish I was like them at the moment. Stress free

I don't understand why this year is the worst year i've been stressed in my life. I feel like I'm an old lady running around doing so much

"If you're asking her to come up with an idea then you're an idiot." Quinn voice was low

Excuse me?

Not her insulting me

Walking over to her I flick her forehead before flopping onto the bed in between her and Harley who was awfully close to Estella

"Don't you go around and insult me. That's quite rude. But seriously any ideas?." I ask

The room was silent for a few moments before Estella started humming a arctic monkeys song and Quinn began humming along with her

Great help I guess

"Hello?!. If I don't get my boyfriend here for dinner my father will literally lose his shit. Unless I get someone to pretend." I suggest

Footsteps walk into the room and my heart immediately stops. Peaking up from my phone my eyes lock with Dorian's. For fucks sake

"What time is dinner?. And what's the dress code?." his voice low and deep could easily make my panties slide off

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