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move this morning?" Aiden asked

me out the door," I chuckled, but it came

her footsteps. My Mom used to always say th

I was nothing more than a

ile. "What time is

y, and I'll come and get you. Avery is g

den. I'll see you tonight," I said

how it always was when I was around Aiden. I can never c

restimated how much I thought I had grown this last year being a

ough the door with

t the boxes down. "Are you ok

st a little w

le hot in here, or was it a litt

ce deepen se

's understandable when you're sitting next to a guy that g

boyfriend, he is my brother's bes

oesn't explain why yo

"Moving on, please. My brother's frat house is

y scene," she frowned. "Isn't there a lo

er, this is just one of the many parties they ar

an snag the first spot at the rental office tomorrow. I want to be the fir

w my blonde hair into a tight, high ponytail and do up my makeup with my usual n

the body of a

uldn't envy the workout r

e. Is our ride

from Aiden that said he was waiting in

ation that Aiden had with his truck, which forced me to sit smack dab i

lace isn't far,"

top and get any drinks?" he paused and looked at me. "I

ridiculous grin and felt Isabelle nudge me. "I have an ea

your

d we were met with heavy bass the minute we stepped out of the truck. Aiden had

er the music, but I only managed to hear a few words. He carried the case of my t

ry yelled across the room and rushed toward me with a

yell that across the ent

e here already knows not to mess with my little

shed him off to grab a

or me, real soon it's going to b

quickly. This is your first year with a different

had girls crawling in his be

nd tossed the bottle. "I'm a dud

me like he has any of the

, I was here to explore what could be. Aiden was soon called away by one of the guys to join their Wii competit

claustrophobic and felt I couldn't breathe, and I squeezed my way to the back door. Once I was on the deck, I suc

the music station. It looked like she was going through the playlist with Noah to see

eaceful night air. I sat outside for a few more minutes before I decided to go back inside. I barely t

ood up from the chair at the bottom of the deck stairs and tried to peek at who had come out, but didn't recogni

here?" One of them

feel like confron

he deck and out the side gate, but I

ard my name called and stopped in m

ar bright blue-eyed guy,

we know each

sweater, and you ripped me a new one, then taught me why the Patriots are ten times better. I

and wanted to work up the courage to hit on him until my drunk ass saw his sweater and went off on him inste

ering that conversation. What are yo

rvous smile. "Not really, w

is fate neve