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The food was amazing she had to give credit to Callum had she of known he made the food when she saw him she would of said thank you to the asshole. “Are excited for Christmas?” Greyson asked as he sipped his water. “Why not?” he asked when she shook her head.
She pouted “There’s no snow, it doesn’t feel like Christmas with out it.” he made a point to say it snowed in the beginning of December but the rain washed it away. It was most likely going to be a wet Christmas. “What about Ella and Oliver aren’t they sad there’s no snow?”
He made a throaty sound. “No, they don’t care as long as there is presents under the tree.” They had just finished there food when Greyson’s eye’s kept sliding to the clock mounted on the wall behind Mia. She turned to look and see the time.
