Blake's POV I'm at a restaurant not to far from home, having breakfast, peacefully. Some of my neighbors, Tyrese and David walk up to my table, grinning like loons. I barely hang out with people, since I am just kind of used to it, but I know my neighbors. "Dawson, what's up, dude? We haven't seen you in a while, man," Tyrese says, as they both sit down opposite me. "Yeah, what happened to the party monster? You always throw the most wicked parties!" David adds, a frown visible on his face. I finish swallowing my hot and fresh waffles and down them with a sip of my coffee, wipe my mouth and then respond. "Hey. Alot has been happening, but I can organize for a party if you want one. Say... this weekend?" I smirk and the two of them grin happily. "Alright, dude! So what have you been upto since the semester ended?" David asks as he rakes his long and oddly fat fingers into his dirty blonde hair. "Oh, business meetings, hanging out with my girlfr–" She's not your girlfriend anymo
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