Kylie's POV
"Did Finland make you sick? You're blurting nonsense." I said to my best friend, Jarvis, scooping my bag on my shoulders.
"Finland didn't make me sick or anything, and I'm not blurting nonsense. I'm serious about him, Kylie. " Jarvis inched closer to me and whispered. "Let me be your new stepmother."
"What the heck, Jarvis!" I moved away from her with a yell, and she ended up laughing so hard. "What's with you, Kylie? Why are you getting worked up? Do you want him single forever?"
My lips parted, but no words came out. Jarvis creased her brows, staring at me keenly. "Or..."
Immediately, the doorbell was rung, and I hurriedly turned to leave to save myself from her. "That must be Kent, the driver. I have to go, Jar!" I rushed out my words, scurrying out of the apartment.
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