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and past that , the weight of all on you . all the hopes you carry , fears you fight . you are theirs .

He raises an eyebrow, then glances toward the scruffy stray he’d just found outside. “A dog, huh? Well… I found this lost street dog, so we can clean him up and keep him just don’t tell Dad.”

“What, Little sis ? I’m right here quit yelling my dam’n name like the house is on fire.”

My world.. my heart.. and my soul.. this is a crazy ass life and I’m glad I get to share it with you!

“what purpose does a dog serve exactly?”

“you want me to get you a dog?”

“what do you need Aspen?”

“Your guest? Like.. at an actually fashion show?”

He laughed at her for a minute “Sorry.. a bit of sarcasm.”

“Convincing dad is a whole other level.”

“A Cameron overdoing the shopping? I never.” He laughed

“Of course I’ll help you!”

“Uh… too many bags? You need me to carry them?”

“Ok… and what’s the problem?”

“You don’t ever have to ask me to bully Rafe.”

“Just shopping bags?” He laughed slightly as he reached for the bags.

“I can help you with whatever you need.”

“You clearly are.” He smirked as he took a step closer to her. “What is it?”

“ASPEN!!!!”

“And… is there a reason you hide bags?” He looked at her with a smirk