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t of the uniform?”

“Nohere would the fun in that be?”

“In what?” Davina asked from the couch She’d couinea pig for the night She had one eye entirely made up with e

“Nothing” Derrabbed his jacket and keys “Moh to the kitchen

She called back to hione by the ti rooo?”

“Date,” I answered succinctly “Speaking of …” I pulled my cell out of the back pocket of my jeans and checked it

Nothing

Gary was supposed to be picking ht, and he usually texted to let me knoas on his way

“He owes your dad andit on this time?”

“Abigail,” Dillon answered “I think”

“Addison,” I corrected “Her name is Addison”

Mom curled her lip “She sounds stuck-up”

I grunted, used to her judging irlfriends before she’d even irl deserved her sons My phone beeped, and I flipped it open, only for my heart to sink

Sorry, doll Gotta cancel Workin’ late Call you later