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James' P.O.V

Wow Thomas must be really good at hidding how nervous he was, he didn't break a sweat, tremble, or anything  it kinda put me at ease but I still hated the fact that I was not allowed to speak at the table. Unless spoken to.

My mother tried to embarrassed him by asking him his occupation when she knew he was unemployed it made me sink down in my chair and cover my face with my hands but I saw Thomas perk up.

"Well currently unemployed but I do travel a lot and find business somewhere."

"And you find this job suitable?"

"Well yeah, I never know where I might end up, if I might die thirty minutes later, or not, we all got one life and I don't plan to waist it but make it count."

Everyone was taken aback until someone from the table said, "Said well Thomas, said well." Then he picked up his glass and said,

"To making it count."

Then everyone put up their glass except my mother and Aaron ofcourse..

Once dinner was done, all the men stood up to go have a smoke, Thomas didn't go with them but instead he came to me and kissed my hand while slipping me a note.

I blushed when I read what the note said. I faced away from my mother so she wouldn't see that it said:

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Meet me at the waiting room at
9:00 exactly.
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Once dinner was officially over I rushed to the waiting room and I walked up the stares and spot the fluffy haired man. He then turned around and asked smoothly

"So wanna go to a real party~"

I giggled and nodded