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Old 07-08-2014, 07:30 PM   #7 (permalink)
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Woaahh the head called her out on nice. In her last job her boss called her a snob. It wasn't that she was a snob, it is just she was the first one to put her in her place. Jasmine smiled and was glad she was changing. She was doing something good for herself. "No problem at all.." she replied taking in her new surroundings. He did have a nice set up. She approved.

Then she whipped her head around and took a seat in one of his comfy couches. Oh? His mom sent him chocolate cookies? That was sweet of her. "How nice of her..." she replied. Her parents didn't send her anything. She wanted to fend for herself. She didn't have a good relationship with her parents. She was not a pre madonna like her lovely mother. Her father only cared about himself. They only had Jasmine due to a mistake.

Well look at that he had a sense of humor and she chuckled at it. She couldn't help it. "Whyy thank you.." she said taking one chocolate chip cookie. She took a bite and complimented on them, "They are pretty good. Is your mom a professional baker?" she asked curiously.
It was nice of his mum. Of course, there was no need to mention the fact that she had sent numerous letters asking him how he was doing and settling in and how happy she was that he had come back to the UK. "She worries too much. Only boy in the family and all." And the youngest one in the family, too. There was always the constant worrying that Bryce hated.

"I'll pass the message onto her," he said, smiling warmly, and even moreso when it turned out that Jasmine did like the cookies, "Merlin, I wish! Imagine growing up near a bakery your mum owns." Sounded great, didn't it? "No, she's a pianist. She used to play in theatres." Used to. Key words, those were.

"And what about you? How are you settling in?" he asked, leaning over and grabbing a chocolate chip cookie for himself, "Any trouble in the Department?"
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