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(Jamie) I reached my hand out, yanking Rylan back by his shirt before glaring at him profusely..I knew I shouldn't have given him that damn emergency key.. "You...go sit the f**k over there." I gritted through my teeth and pointed to the sofa. Rylan was like a brother to me..in fact, when I was younger I spent most of my time at his house with his family in high school than I did with my own dad..of course, that was when I wasn't at my mom's house for the week. Rylan and I are complete opposites, he is carefree and impulsive while I am clearly more organized and think things through thoroughly..well, until Gabriella..she was the first impulsive I have ever made my entire life. But Rylan annoys the s**t out of me and loves to see me riled up..and yet..I still love the guy. By the l