I'm ordering a drink at the bar when I hear a low chuckle. I flance to my side to see a Ghostface costume. I roll my eyes, recognising you immediately. Zander. what's so funny, asshole? You shake your head, a grin on your face. That smug grin I want to hate so much but, damn, it makes you look hot. I roll my eyes at you, shaking my head in disbelief, and i turn to the bartender to order my drink.
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