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CHAPTER 69: TONIGHT

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"Hi Juls!" She sounds cheerful, and I smile. "What's going on?"

"I-um....I just wanted to.....to tell you that I broke up with Dane this morning," I whisper, fiddling with the hem of my sweater. "You were right, we're too different, and.....I realized it for myself. He's not coming anymore."

"Oh honey, I'm sorry, I know it's been close to a month that you've been seeing him," she whispers. I feel tears threatening to spill from my eyes but my composure for the call.

"But I still want to come," I tell her.

"Honey, of course. You're always welcome, are you sure you're not too upset?" She asks, and I sigh.

"No, I'm not," I say, trying to sound confident. "I actually.....I was wondering if you could set the table for another four people?" I mumble, and she pauses.

"Four boyfriends, huh?" She teases, which makes me laugh, genuinely laugh for the first time all morning. "For who?"

"My friend Abby, and my roommates Kyle, Mark, and Kent-"

"Oh Kent! Good, I'm glad he's coming. He was so
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