7 Friends

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    Gianna POV     After our nice meal at the restaurant I really don't know how to feel.  He was like my savior with Jared and that b**ch Miranda today.  We talked for an hour and half before we both had to get back to the office.  He even walked me to the car.  His niceness is messing with me.  It almost feels like we are becoming friends.  I believe this was our grandmother's intentions with making the terms I just didn't really think it would happen.  He just always seemed like a big playboy.  I still think I am right about that but maybe he can be a playboy and a nice guy.  Its not like it matters to me who he sleeps with if we are just friends.  I know that in my head so I don't know why the thought of him with someone else pisses me off.  I am going to need another morning of kick

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