Morning hours

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JARED'S POV -- I knew she was fine, I knew that working late at the Geller's with so many people around would turn out fine, especially because they don't know that she's important to me, but I had to see. My hands were shaking when she informed me that she worked late, and I know that the only project that she had was theirs, or more like the biggest project, and no one else would ask them to stay that late. It was probably to finish something stupid, because the Geller's have no patience whatsoever. I was itching to see her, to see if she's alright, and it's only my mind to blame for such nonsense. I'm sunk into her couch, becoming comfortable as she talks about her day, and my fingers go deeper into her foot as she mentions Brandon's name. "He's ridiculous, he strutted around like ev

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