COUNTDOWN: Enchanted to meet you
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  • Parts 25
  • Time 2h 24m
Complete, First published Dec 02, 2020
What would you do if you had just 24 hours left to live? 

Julie had a Checklist.

A checklist for all the things she wanted to do before she finally passed away and she had just one day to check everything on that list.

Not too hard if you asked me, unless Jason Tyler was in the equation and she had to spend the rest of the day with him instead.

***
"Good, first question, what's with the check list and countdown? Are you going somewhere?"

"You opened the book!!?" I exclaimed anger surging through every part of me. Is he that unmannered not to know that you are not suppose to read other people's private stuff.

"No? I just happen to notice when you opened it." 

"That's bullshit!!" At this I tried to grab the book from his hand as fast as I could.

I was really close, my hand touched it but before I could pull it, he dodged causing me to slip over and land right into the fountain. 

The water was really cold and I could feel it through my jeans and jacket because they were now soaking wet. And so was the white T- shirt I was wearing.

I think I've found my bad luck charm, it's white shirts.

I was dumb folded for a while as I looked down at myself and noticed how much my wet clothes were sticking to my skin and how clear my pink bra was through the wet shirt. 

I can't believe my luck today.

What sin did I ever commit to the universe?

"Holy shit" I heard Jason utter and that's when I remembered his presence and the reason why I was in this situation now.

"I hate you so much Jason Tyler"


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