I change my shirt and go straight to bed. I know they are just trying to be nice and all. But, would you be willing to put someone in danger because of you?
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Felix's POV.
"Marzia, you know what we should do for Jollie? To calm her down more?"
"What?" Marzia asks as she takes the plates away to clean.
"We should take her out. Like to the beach. Or that carnival that is opening tomorrow!"
"The carnival is perfect! We will take her there tomorrow!"
"Perfect!" I say throwing my fist into the air. This will give Jollie a nice chill pill!
"Do you mind me and Jollie going shopping? She needs some new clothes, like pj's or a new top or something." I hear Marzia say while still doing dishes.
"I don't care. She has her own money."
"Were did she get that?"
"She said she's had it over the years on the street and money for emergencies from her parents."
"Great! Me and Jollie will do our shopping the next day, and we will go to the carnival tomorrow!"
"Sound like a plan!" I say helping Marzia with the dishes. This will be fun! Carnival, here we come!
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Hey pepl! How's it going? Like the story so far? I know this chapter is super short, sorry! See you later? Ok! Bye!
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