• Chapter Twenty- Seven •

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The music was too loud for my liking. If it was the good kind of music, I wouldn't mind. Christian held my hand as we entered the big home. I warned that if he left me, there would be consequences. He chose well to listen to me.

"How long do we have to be here?" I yelled into Chris's ear.

He leaned into my ear to respond, only to be pulled away from me. Crawford held his shoulder, whispering in his ear.

Christian nodded at whatever Crawford had said, turning back around towards me. I don't like being nosey, so I let him explain if he wanted to.

"Crawford wants us to walk upstairs." He led me to the steps.

I was kind of nervous. I don't do good in big houses filled with hundreds of people. That just doesn't fit in my life. Whatever Crawford needed us for better be good.

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SORRY THIS WAS SO SHORT! MY DAD US FORCING ME TO GO TO BED & SO I DIDNT HAVE TIME TO MAKE IT ANY LONGER. I LOVE YOU ALL & GO COMMENT ON MY LAST UPDATE!! Also,

If you are a fan of Shawn Mendes, I have a fanfic out about him! So go read it! The cover is the picture up there!! ⬆️ It's called The Odds Of You.

BUT I GTG 💖

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