𝐱𝐱𝐢𝐱. COMPETITION

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━━ SCENE TWENTY-NINE#$!$%* 4:56 PM , FRIDAY !

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━━ SCENE TWENTY-NINE
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━━ SCENE TWENTY-NINE#$!$%* 4:56 PM , FRIDAY !

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AS WE GOT OUT of the car and i realized what we were talking about my anxiety came back. but i am thankful that he did at least calm my nerves for the time being. 


that was kinda nice.


his parents home was nice, not as nice as his though. i mean, he's rich and famous so that makes sense. 


"oh my god venus?" his mother instantly recognized me. i think we had met before and shook hands but never really spoke much after. 


"mrs. harlow, hi, it's great to see you again-"


"oh, please call me maggie, mrs. harlow is too formal," she was really sweet, as i remember. i smiled in response and jack took my hand as we went inside. 


"wow it smells like cinnamon," i pointed out.


"oh yea jackman told me to buy a lot of it and make sure the house smelled like it because it was your favorite-"


"mom!" he gaped and hid his flushed face. 


"what?!"


"you weren't- okay fuck it," he shrugged it off.


and also what the fuck? he did that? that's so nice...


"hey! language young man!" his mom scolded him. 

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