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I sat there at the table looking at Meredith as she ate her food. I wasn't in the mood to eat or even talk to her about anything. I just wanted to be home with my boyfriend, but no I was stupid enough to sign a contract without reading it and now look at what I have to do.

''Kian, didn't you have fun?'' I ignored her question and just stared down at my phone hoping that jc would reply to messages. I've been texting him since I left the house and he has yet to call or even send me a simple text. I know that he's mad, but I miss him. ''Kian, I know that you don't like this and I also know that you miss your boyfriend, but you don't have a choice here.'' she sounded deeply apologetic that this had to be done.

I still ignored her. I just stared at her with hatred in my eyes. I absolutely hate this and I hate her for being in this type of business. Probably isn't the first time that she has ruined someone's relationships.

''can you tell me how you met jc?'' my eyes shot up at her. A smile came across her face. ''really?'' I smiled. ''of course, I wanna know.'' she held onto my hand. I sat up and took a deep breath. ''well okay.''


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jaysee.


''YOU HAD A CONVERSATION WITH HIS PARENTS AND THAT GIRL, BUT NOT ME? HOW COULD YOU DO SUCH A THING? DOESN'T MY OPINION MATTER?''

''JUSTIN, WE HAD NO CHOICE OKAY? It's to protect you.''

''HOW? BY HURTING ME AND POSSIBLY BREAKING US UP? DID YOU SEE HOW BEAUTIFUL AND YOUNG SHE WAS? I can't compare to that and he falls in love easily and I know that because he fell in love with me after a week, I'm gonna lose him.'' I flopped down on the couch. My mother came and sat next to me. ''he loves you.'' she put her arm around me and pulled me in for a hug. I pushed her away. ''I think it's funny how you discussed this with everyone else except for the person who had to deal with it. The person who has to do it and the person who's opinion should matter the most . you didn't even talk to me.'' I got up before she could touch me again .

''It's not my fault that you're insecure.'' she whispered. I turned and looked at her. ''and it's not my fault that dad cheated on you and you were crazy enough to take him back.''

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