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R – Ha ha! I hope none of those things happen

I grin

A subtle hint

M – Well, s, but at least one

R – Yeah, okay, one I hope you don’t like your top, it’s going to suck when someone spills a drink on it

I can’t help it, ht?

R – Good Just had an old friend show up! I’ll talk to you later, okay?

M – Have fun!

R – You too, pretty lady

With a huge grin, I put my phone away and join the conversation Jack’s eyes are roa for Baylee no doubt I scoot closer to him "She here yet?"

"Not yet Da up on this one"

He looks to et her, you’re going to get bored?"

He grunts "I highly doubt she’s the kind of girl you get bored with She drives you batshit crazy with just one conversation"

"Then why all the interest?"

"She’s justshe’s different, Mol"

Aw

Jack

"You think she s, shifting anxiously "Yeah, et, because she’s classy She doesn’t take anyone’s shit I like that about her And she’s funny, I’ve heard her talking to her friends She just seeood type For me, anyway"

"Well, I hope--"

"There!" he whisper-yells, and I look to where his finger is pointing

There is an absolutely drop-dead-gorgeous girl about twenty feet aearing a stunning red dress She’s got angel-blond hair, and as her eyes scan the crowd, I can see they’re the deepest green eyes I’ve ever seen She’s only a little thing, petite and s Her looks alone would capture any ot balls and she’s that small, I like her already," I say to Jack