During lunch, the whole friend group gathers around as usual outside on the soccer field at the bleachers. He sat next to you, snapping his 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. He 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