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     Jared was staring back at his client, doing his best not to let the annoyance show on his face. He wanted to tell the other man that he was completely confident that they will win the case against his wife, but the man seemed incredibly sceptical about having such a young lawyer, no matter how many times Jared assured him that he was better than half of the lawyers at the company. “Mr. Haas, please. I know that you--” He started, forcing a polite smile on his face but was interrupted almost immediately. “Listen kid, I don’t care if we have to pay for the judge, that bitch can’t take my yacht too, clear? I don’t give a shit if--” A quiet sigh escaped Jared’s lips as he ran his fingers through his hair, glancing at the huge clock on the wall. The other party was late.

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        Zaiden was staring out of the window from the back seat of the car his mother sent for him and Fiona with an annoyed frown on his face. He didn’t wake up in the best mood and knowing that he had to attend a party where eighty per cent of the people he wished to hell were going to be too, did not make it any better. He glanced at Fiona who was sitting next to him, playing on his phone, crossing his arms over his chest. “I don’t want to go.” He repeated for the fifth time in the last two minutes in a tone a whiny five year old could envy. “You don’t have to meet my whole family, really. They are boring and will ask your weird questions. And Ellie will probably try to stab you with a fork or something.” 

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"So a chick tried to convince me to have sex with her in the library today. How was your day, kitten?"

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     "God, finally. It took me eight billion years to find this damn place. Plus I bought myself that underwear anyway. You can't rip it though or I'll bite you."

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    "Come on, grumpy, show me your girlfriend. I'm curious who got you so cray that you are totally ignoring me and my attempts."

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    "... and then when I walked back, she was literally showing up the fucking thing to her vagina and I was like woah, hold on, I didn't know you wanted me to tattoo your damn uterus and she just looked back at me like I was the asshole. I swear this job is stressing me out sometimes."

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Jamie let a small giggle escape her lips as she watched her three years old son balancing with the tray with the cookies on it. She stood up from her seat, walking over to him and taking it out of his tiny hands, placing it on the table they were sitting at. "Stay here baby, mommy's going to get your hot chocolate, okay?"She smiled at him, stroking his cheek gently, before turning around, walking back into the line, waiting for her turn. She just checked the time on her phone, when an oddly familiar voice reached her, causing Jamie to almost drop the phone she was holding. Her eyes widened as she looked up at the man standing front of her, not being sure if she wanted to run away or simply punch him on the face. -- Jamie was over being mad at Max from taking off to California with Riley three years ago. It hurt like a bitch back then, especially when she found out she was pregnant, but was too afraid to tell him about it. She wasn't selfish enough to ruin his happiness, because knew him enough to be sure that if Max knew about the baby, he would've stayed with her. -- She took a step back, as she blinked up at him, forcing a polite smile on her fice. "Hello."She whispered, her throat clenching. Jamie didn't want to talk to him, to even see him, especially with her son so close. Then she felt a pair of tiny hands grabbing her jacket, pulling it a little. "Mommy? Chocolate?"He blabbed in his sweet baby voice. Jamie lifted him up with a tense smile on her face, before glancing back at Max praying that he wouldn't recognize the wild curls and adorable dimples on her son.

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&&.text to: kitten

zaiden: pasta or meet?