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"Wish me luck." I am grinning, but if I am asked why I am sure I have no answer to that.
"You don't need it, baby. I know you will nail it." Don kisses my hair with a smile.
I am really nervous. Today is my final exam and I really want to do well. I want to make my mum proud. Since Don and I talk and we have been great, I call my mum more often and she tells me how happy she is that things have finally worked out with Don and me. She also says I have to accept Jordan's rejection before it is too late.
"What's on your mind, baby?" Don asks in concern, which only made me blush. I am really lucky to have him.
"Nothing you should be worried about." I kiss him before sitting at the table to eat breakfast.
"Eat a little more meat," Don says with a frown. He always complains about how small I am.
"No, Donald. I'm satiated already." I stand up and kiss him with a smile. He frowns when he realizes he has lost and can't make me eat anymore.