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“Well, ,” I said

He laughed again “Sure That’s the excuse that we’ll go with”

“What happened last night?” I asked “All I re Quentin’s friend Cole I knoe played darts and beer pong But all of that is kind of fuzzy What else happened?”

“Youout in the hallway by the bathroom?” Brandon asked

“Oh, no,” I said “Are you serious? Did that actually happen, or are you just trying it to get a rise out of me?”

I knew the answer There was no other reason he would be tauntingthe hots for s I thought Itoward Quentin, and I hadn’t said or done anything to even suggest it as far as I knew

“I didn’t see it forback fast, and when Cole caot his wallet and you were back in the bathroom with Olivia, he had a story to tell,” Brandon said

I groaned, covering h I wanted to bury my head in some sand somewhere and not come out for a while But since there was no sand around anywhere, I would have to settle for the couch Settingroom and toppled over face-first onto the cushions

“Oh, no I can’t believe I did that How could I do that?” I lamented into the pillows

“It’s all right,” Brandon said

I felt hie of the cushions He patted my back

“No, it’s not,” I said, shakingit “I rimy bar”

“It’s not that grimy of a bar,” he said

“Does thatout with him?” I asked

“Well, no I was just trying to make you feel better”

“It didn’t work What the fuck aht have just ruinedup in my mind