Twelve

1138 Words

Zion’s POV I had just finished calling Laurel like I said I would, and it was funny how he wanted me to come to his school to give a talk to kids, and it made me want to laugh. This wasn’t my scene, and Laurel knew that. So why was he asking that of me. “I wanted you to come motivate the kids.” He has said. Motivate? I mean, why was I “motivating” when I had not found it easy and rosy like he might want me to portray life to the kids. And to think it was in another state, and not here. I was just going to have to decline the darn offer. Although, I had told him I was going to think about it, but there was nothing at all to think about, other than just telling him I had my schedule packed and I had just realized that. The door of the office took that time as the right time to open, an

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