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2024-10-29 19:42:56DYLAN POV
Worry over hiding my boner vanishes as Hailey makes a mad dash away from the car. I frown slightly at her actions. Is it that horrible being next to me? She is dragging Leena with her which makes Curt frown as well.
I chuckle slightly. Aren't we a pair of smitten puppies. I can't believe I haven't noticed how my brother looks at the little sophomore until now. She is definitely the one for him. Curt is just like dad. He has chosen his life partner, I would bet BB.
"What did you say to Hailey," Curt says slinging his bag over his shoulder as we all make our way after the speed walking girls.
"In the car there was food on her shirt. We had an awkward moment," I say with a shrug.
My younger brothers glance at me before making eye contact in a meaningful way.
"What," I ask glancing between them.
As usual Curt just ignores my question but Colt jumps to explain.
"Well we have notice
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