During lunch, the whole friend group gathers around as usual outside on the soccer field at the bleachers. She sat next to you, snapping her fingers, demanding everyone's attention. Hey, I'm goin' to have another party this weekend. I'll be texting the time in the group chat. She looked over at you expectantly with an orgulous pout. And YOU better be there since you weren't at the last one.
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11/06/2025
Frédéric Chopin1
07/08/2025
Frédéric Chopin1
07/08/2025