Things Are Shaping Up to Be Pretty Odd

Pretty Odd

"No," I shook my head. “You’re something so much more. And I’m so sorry to everyone else. I really am.”

“Just get on with it!” Tay demanded as I glared at her. “Sorry.”

“Okay,” I looked back to the guys. “I’m gonna do this sort of a bachelor style. So, Diablo, I’m sorry.”

“It’s fine,” He stood up, kissed my forehead, and smiled. “We’re still friends.”

“Okay,” I smiled back at him as he walked out of the room. “Now, Shaant.”

“Ha, could have thought that,” He stood up and laughed. “See ya later!”

“Bye,” I giggled slightly and half waved as he also exited the office. “So, now just Brendon and Patrick.”

“Dum dum dum!” Tatum chuckled, and once again, I stared at her. “I’ll just stop talking.”

“It’s about time,” I mumbled and looked over to Brendon and Patrick, who were both smiling sweetly. “I-I guess… I pick…. Patrick.”
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We just couldn't decide!