Chapter Twenty-One:: I Guess Satan Makes His Deals As well

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"So, we're having this trip; my family and I, and you should so come with us." Emma chirped with a smile by my side. I pressed my lips together, contemplating whether or not I'd wanted to be in the same place as Hunter. "I don't know, Em..." She rolled her eyes. "We're heading to Florida, and we're staying in a beach house. It'll be a fun vacation, which you need wither everything that's been going on. Plus, it's just for the weekend." "But your brother." I pointed out. "You're seriously going to let my brother be the reason you can't spend time with your best friend." She stops me in the middle of the hallway, crossing her arms. I sighed. "Of course, not--" "Then it's settled. I'll have my mom call yours." She cuts me off from trying to make another excuse, which I internally thank

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