When love is found it is cherished, appreciated, shared, and expressed constantly. But what happens when you're only given a certain amount of time to fulfill it?
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Y'all...Let me get one mf thing straight. Everything about this book is MY original content. I do not have the time to sit and copy somebody else's story line. Like what's the point in that? I've worked hard and made up original content from 100 reads to over 200k so I know what it means to literally work your way up. I would never take that away from anybody. There are hundreds of thousands of books on this app, we are all relatively the same age and some of us come from the same places, so certain stories are BOUND to sound similar because a lot of us have experienced the same things in life. Do not ever come for me or my work in that manner. It angers me so much. But for those of you who support me, I rock with y'all heavy❤️ just had to get that out. Feel free to drag her if you want :)
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(Me that day tryna figure out WHO she thought she was coming for)
Anyways...I'm not normally this negative. Just built up anger. On with the chapter❤️
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A continuation of the previous chapter (rereading 24.1 isn't necessary but recommended because it's been a minute💀)
Milan POV
I was almost done organizing all these files when Shauna showed up for her shift.
"Hey boo." She smiled.
"Hey Shauna." I sighed, leaning back on my chair.
She walked over, examining my desk. "Milan? What is this?"
"Stupid paperwork Maria gave me to file and organize."
Frowning, Shauna shook her head. "We don't use files anymore? The accounts types everything up and it's saved there."
"What?"
"Milan..." Shauna flipped through the files. "Maria literally has you doing nothing." She chuckled a little.
Anger filled my insides as I stood up, stomping over to find Maria. Once spotting her hungry ass in the break room smacking on her sandwich, I crossed my arms.
