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       Now it's time to get this over with. I walked slowly down the stairs my heart started to beat really fast damn why am I nervous I put my fake smile on and walked over to my dad who already talking to this man.

      I put my hand on my father's shoulder and kissed his cheek "I hope I'm not late" "No perfect timing" "Bailey this is my son jasper" "hello jasper" "yeah hi" I wonder if he's being forced into this as well he's sure acting like it. My dad looks at me "Bailey why don't you see if your mother needs help with anything" "of course" I walked out kinda glad he told me to leave I walked over to mom and asked if she needed help.
        "Thank you for the help" "I'm only doing this because of dad and our guest" "I know but still I will hold onto this moment" I just rolled my eyes "If you want to take the tea and start to after it to our guest first then my dad.

      My dad took a cup of tea from me "would you like some sugar or honey" "No thank you dear" I went back into the kitchen and started putting everything away. I take a deep breath and go back and sit down. I was looking at jasper for the first time I met him. I was really looking at him.

     He has blond hair somewhat curly hair with blue eyes he has no face hair which means he shaved. I do have to admit he is kinda cute but an asshole. I hope he's not truly like that other than Liam. I haven't met any other good guys. I was hoping he would be different but he's just like them.




      Why did I accept anything less? When I'm in my daze my dad elbowed me and I came back to the conversation "so bailey, what are you Intresrs?" I look over at jasper "well I like reading and training cooking and writing". "what about you jasper?" What are your interests?" his eyes are looking me up and down he looks weirded out by my question like he wants to answer but he won't" "Let's not worry about what I'm into this is so I can get to know you" "ummm I could say the same thing I'm also trying to get to know you as well so if you ask me a question be expected to be asked the same thing".  

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