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"Hey Chris, me and the boys are having a party tonight. You and your girl are welcome to come."
I don't want to go Chris heard in his head. The way in which he received it told him she meant business. "Sorry Trent, but me and her would like some private time together."
Chris shrugged "Your loss."
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