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:・ꗃ𓈈 𝑐𝘩𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑣𝑒 ִ𓂃‧₊ ˚.

▬▬▬  𝑖 𝑠𝑎𝑤 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠٫

𝑖𝑡ˊ𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡.

. . . 𝑖ˊ𝑙𝑙 𝑤𝑎𝑖𝑡٫ 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒. °❀⋆.ೃ*₊༉‧˚.




𝐀𝐍: 𝐇𝐢 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫! 𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑢𝑝𝑡 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑒𝑟 𝑢𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙. 𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑎 𝟒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑟! 𝑌𝑎𝑦! 𝐼 𝘩𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑛ˊ𝑡 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒ˊ𝑠 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑡 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛. 𝛰𝑘𝑎𝑦 𝑜𝑘𝑎𝑦٫ 𝐼ˊ𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑡. 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠!


𝑬𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒂'𝒔 𝑷𝑶𝑽

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"Good morning, everyone," I chime, sipping my coffee as I join everyone in the office.

"Good morning, Elena," Reid responds, everyone glancing at me weirdly as I take a seat at my desk with a smile.

"Everybody hve a weekend?" I ask, typing the password into my computer. When I look up and notice the strange glances I was receiving, I frown slightly back at them. "What?"

"What's gotten you so chirppy this morning?" Morgan asks, placing his ass on my desk, glaring suspiciously at me.

"Excuse me?" i say, with a slight laugh.

"No offence, Elena, but you're not the best morning person," Reid says. I gape my mouth ajar slightly, shocked by their confusion at my good mood.

"Wow, thanks guys," I say sarcastically.

"I mean, most mornings we only get a grunt in return when we say good morning to you. We have to give you at least an hour to settle in and wake up before we can hold a decent conversation," Morgan explains, as I roll my eyes. "But suddenly you're initiating the 'good mornings'? Something's put a spring in your step."

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