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  &quot;Of course I&#39;ll come&quot; I smiled to Josephine , she&#39;s one of the sweetest business woman ever
  &quot;Hello Joan&quot; I turned to see Lance and I smiled
  &quot;Hello Lance&quot;
  &quot;Talk to you later Joan&quot; Josephine walked away and waved to me
  &quot;Fancy seeing you here&quot; Lance smirked. Lance here has a crush on me. He never stop texting me and kept sending me flowers but he didn&#39;t get the signal that I don&#39;t like him
  &quot;As you can see , the kids are here too&quot; I just answered politely and sipping my champagne
  &quot;So you never reply to my text&quot; Oh boy.. How am I going to answer that? I might be a badass but I hate hurting someone&#39;s feeling by saying rude and bad things
  &quot;Of course she won&#39;t , she&#39;s my girlfriend&quot; Nate sneaked her hand to my waist and kissed my cheek. Nate held me tightly a

  Joan Cesborn
  &quot;Joan ready! Kayla ready!&quot; My stylist said
  &quot;I like your hair girl&quot; Kayla said and I chuckled
  &quot;I hate it , I feel like Cleopatra&quot; I looked at myself at the mirror
  &quot;Joan.. here&#39;s something for you&quot; I turned to my manager and raised my eyebrows. He brought a big bouquet of flowers and I squealed. I knew from who because he&#39;s the only one who knows that I love lilies
  &quot;Thankyou&quot; I smiled widely as I looked at the flowers. I took the card
  &quot;From Nate?&quot; Kayla asked
  &quot;Of course. He&#39;s in Seattle right now so he can&#39;t attend this&quot;
  &quot;Hey babe&quot; Andrew came and kissed Kayla&#39;s cheek
  &quot;Hey Joan&quot; I hugged him briefly
  &quot;Hey Andrew..&quot;
  &quot;You look amazing&quot; Andrew looked at Kayla and now I&#39;m jealous. I can&#39;t blame Nate , he has work not some 

  Joan Cesborn
  &quot;Joel.. Give me that&quot; I said and he glared at me
  &quot;I&#39;m outta here&quot; He hissed and I laughed. He walked out from the door. He&#39;s pissed because I asked him to do a thousand things
  &quot;Don&#39;t be evil Joan&quot; My mom walked in
  &quot;I&#39;m sick mom&quot;
  &quot;Why did you do that anyway?&quot; Mom asked
  &quot;Cause I want him to go so I can go to Nate&#39;s room&quot; I answered as I sipped my milk
  &quot;Your dad doesn&#39;t agree for you to see Nate&quot; My mom sat on the chair beside my bed. I turned to her and sighed
  &quot;Why? Because he&#39;s the reason that I got hurt?&quot; I asked
  &quot;It&#39;s not that simple Joan&quot; My mom said
  &quot;What? Tell me? I like him so I can&#39;t be with him? It was my decision to help him&quot;
  &quot;It&#39;s because I love you Joan&quot; I turned to the door to see my dad. I po

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  &quot;Of course I&#39;ll come&quot; I smiled to Josephine , she&#39;s one of the sweetest business woman ever
  &quot;Hello Joan&quot; I turned to see Lance and I smiled
  &quot;Hello Lance&quot;
  &quot;Talk to you later Joan&quot; Josephine walked away and waved to me
  &quot;Fancy seeing you here&quot; Lance smirked. Lance here has a crush on me. He never stop texting me and kept sending me flowers but he didn&#39;t get the signal that I don&#39;t like him
  &quot;As you can see , the kids are here too&quot; I just answered politely and sipping my champagne
  &quot;So you never reply to my text&quot; Oh boy.. How am I going to answer that? I might be a badass but I hate hurting someone&#39;s feeling by saying rude and bad things
  &quot;Of course she won&#39;t , she&#39;s my girlfriend&quot; Nate sneaked her hand to my waist and kissed my cheek. Nate held me tightly and possessively. He glared at Lance and gave him a killing look
  &quot;Girlfriend? Dude you 

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