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Chapter Seven

Luke

Me:You forgive me yet?

It’s been a couple of days since she last messaged me. At first, I figured it was for the best. There’s no need to get all into this girl, because she and I want two different things. But in the short time I’ve gotten to know her, I like her. She’s cool. Most of all, she doesn’t put up with my bullshit.

Tayler:What’s to forgive?

Me:I was being judgmental about your degree.

Tayler:That you were. No worries.

Me:Good. Glad to hear that. So, what’re you doing tonight?

Tayler:Luke, I’m not going to sleep with you.

Me:Well aware, babe. Just thought you’d like to hang out at the bar tonight. It’s Friday and which means you can’t use the excuse of homework.

Tayler:Is Quinn working?

Me:Until 9.

Tayler:Yeah, I’ll stop by.

Stop by? What does that mean? Is she going somewhere else?

Tayler:C U later.

Me: Yep. Later, babe.