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Lizzie is walking by Central Park, looking insane since she hasn't talked to Mg since the call with Alyssa.
She calls him and leaves a voicemail.
"Hey Mg I've been trying to reach you all night. I know it's early or late if you haven't slept, like me but um, I'm pretty sure after this message I will have officially filled your voice mail so uh... I'm, I'm coming over." Lizzie says and she makes her way to Mg's loft.
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At the loft Marcel and Rebekah are sleeping bed together when his phone rings so he gets up to grab it.
"Hello?" He says still sleepy.
It makes me Rebekah also wake up.
"Who is it?" She says half asleep.
"Yeah, this is Marcel wow I'd have to check with the guys, but I'm pretty sure we're available yeah okay." Marcel says says hanging up.
Then realization hits Rebekah.
"Oh my God." She says.
"Oh my God." Marcel also says.
"What?" Rebekah says turning to him.
"I just got the call Lincoln Hawk is hitting the road, we're opening for the Breeders. I guess that Luscious Jackson reunion didn't work out. Wait, what was your oh my God?" Marcel says shaking his head.
Rebekah walks up to the window and opens the curtains a little.
"Oh, nothing at all. It's day as in wedding day, as in, my wedding day." She says.
"Right." Marcel says softly.
"But, uh, congratulations." Rebekah tells him.
"Thanks." Marcel tells her.
"No thank you for last night. It was, uh.." She says but he cuts her off.
"Amazing." Is all he says and then her phone rings and Marcel checks who it is.
"It's Derek." He says.
"That's what I was afraid of." She says.
"Do you want me to answer it?" Marcel says playfully.
"Do you want me to kill you?" She says and then she answers.
"Hello? No I know. um... Well, that's because we're not supposed to see each other on the day of the wedding, okay that's fine. I'll meet you in an hour." Rebekah says clicking.
"I don't know what Derek wants, but I have to go, um, talk to him." She says getting up.
"What about? Any topics in particular?" Marcel asks.
"Well, I'm sure I'll think of something." She tells him changing quickly.
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Back at Josie's suite she's in her bed peacefully sleeping but there's arms wrapped around her in front of her is Hope also sleeping peacefully.
