Help Me, My Friend

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Stella's POV "Stella, sweetheart, I want you to organize the auction. Pick bachelorettes for the auction. At least 20, dear." My father said on the phone. "Yes, dad." I said before ending the call. Looks like I need to find single ladies out there. "Hi Stella!" I turned around to see Bianca. "Hey girl! What's up?" I asked while approaching her. "I need to call the planner and the caterer. I've already called some but they said their schedules are full." She frowned a bit. I rubbed her back and said, "It's gonna be fine. We can do this!" "Thanks, Stella. You always cheer me up. Well, I should keep finding caterers and planners!" Bianca said before Turning around and approaching her desk. I put out my lists of ladies. I saw Felicity Cors, model of Guess. She was already engag

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