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December 4, 3015 // 21 days until Christmas

Recap:

"Oh. My. God. Please tell me I'm dreaming right now." she mumbled

"What do you want?" she asked me in a harsh tone
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"Well,that's a nice way to thank someone for saving their life." he smirked

"Why are you even here,shouldn't you be doing things millionaires do or something." I rolled my eyes

"Well,I just came to see how you were doing."

"I'm fine,thanks for stopping by,you can leave now." getting tired of his presence

"Now,just wait one minute,since I caused you to be in this state,you can stay with me until you're better."

"What are you playing at Mr.Justin Bieber?Because,quite frankly,I'm will not let you use me for publicity and I'm not going to let you use me as a charity case either.I don't want or need your help,I'm just fine all on my own,I'm independent and you probably don't know what that means but you can find someone else for your little sick charity case,I'm sure any girl would love to." I glared at him

"Wow,I'm hurt.You really think I would do that,come on now.I'm human,I would never even think about doing that and using you in such way,I just want to help.So let me help you,please." he made a cute pouting face

I rolled my eyes at him "Fine but,if I find out you're using me for publicity or for some charity case,its not gonna be so pretty for you.And,when I'm all better,I'm leaving and I'm going back to work."

Who would've thought this would be the biggest mistake of my life.

I'm back from the dead.

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