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you think of anything
ke the card he
let it be Han
s either of them being
ing inside, "Wh
g out of the window to make
nd's house. Not that he doesn't
n't you
iller hangover. Not that I wouldn't have don
didn't say anything. I didn't want to implicat
I can see it in you
ow anything
ect, then, I
't leave me alone
..it might
on earth would Dylan do that?"We
night. We met for pancakes this morn
gether. "Oh, brilKenzynt? Is he okay? W
but still good. He won't say why he
back to the issue at hand. "But why will Dylan go
ged. Don't worry I'm
ot him
do anything other than lying on the sofa with an ice pack,
dache worse. I search through my old messages
e it
king for a company cal
le the name of the company D
eral times before s
el
ravite Ent
I think you have
e right number. A little more searching for their websites aren
company does
ptop. I can do more research
, thinking that he simply didn't want to be friends with
HOP. No one can break off a table like tha
I'm going to
l at Raymond's house. I left it there when I stormed out. Gri
rch turn up?" Hannah
it out, though. I'm going to get
can go with you
right. I can d
over the damage. The last thing I
send Dylan if what I suspected is right, having Dylan
ay. Well, there's no point just sitting here. Best to ge
able. The house looks terrible rath
saw me. "Kenzy! I so
tay. I'm just pick
have to lis
ng my laptop bag. I started parking my laptop
you. Things were just so bad between us. You don't want m
d around, resisting the urge to
you are blameless in this, Kenzy, it takes to fight
o takes two to have sex, and that sex was between you and
this, you'll see. You'll never
ever call me again, I'm ge
rised there wasn't steam
at his betrayal was
ylan tear hi
h's house, I called her from t
have thought the hangover would t
ing to meet
mond fought?
ea
on my
try to shove Raymond's words out of my mind by thinking about Dyla
on Sunday morning, but there
ouching his shoulder. It took me a moment to realize he
t to tell m
foug
ed as much. Wh
nasty side. I guess I'
t hurt yo
er sip of my drink. "I can't
d the alcohol is doing a slo
s there anyth
r side of the bar. He catches my eyes, and I don'
rth one. Maybe we
the rest of my
t if you want. D
guy at the bar, swa
get over Raymond and
hand
found satisfaction because he pulled out a
etter." I reach for
I'm J
en
more greetings as I le
wall and kissing me. I responded by letting him ru
d I didn't stop him. We're still k
pants, one thought made it thr
isn't
ake - I don't
isn
, but that's never been my style. I should
, and still, I haven't stopped him
you doi