Andrea
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"Feed that to someone who believes you". I snapped back " why,, did I do something wrong" I continued "you wanna know why" he started taking steps towards me. "it's because you Andrea despite being the most intelligent person I know, you ain't so smart, up here" pointing at my head. "You got yourself involved with that thug because you think you can handle being a adult, you're a kid ANDREA" the way he said my name broke me pure venom laced in his voice. I wanted to run far, far away and as I closed the door I heard him murmur "grow up" Andrea has known Dylan all her life, with the exception of the past 5 years. The wedding week re-unites them and tensions fly.
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"Everything happens for a reason" Taking the decision to go alone to my brother's wedding was never a easy decision but I took it, even though I hate how I have to face and answer my clan members. But when an unexpected 6'2, brown hair and hazel eyed person appears in front of me and proceeds to tell me or should I say order me, "You aren't going there alone. I will be your date." His words stun me. I might actually faint. A person or my best friend's brother who I rarely interact with, thanks to his rude nature wants to be my date to my brother's wedding. My author self is quite speechless. This might make a good romance novel, no wait! A good murder novel it is. "Are you dead?" "No, I am stunned. What wrong did I do to receive your fellowship?" He raises his eyebrows and glances at his watch and then glares at me like I dared waste his time by asking him questions. Then so be it. I hope whatever games my life is playing right now, I hope they make me win or keep both of us alive. Because I don't know how long will I survive without killing this 6'2 grumpy ass or how long will he survive without killing me. God, help me!

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