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Adrian walked out the door and down the steps, past the group of dinner goers who pretended not to entirely notice him. Neither Freddie nor Alexis, Samantha, Summer nor Nia, was very much interested in extending an invitation. Not after the dance scene last Thursday.
“Hey,” said Jonah. “Want to come to dinner?”
“Oh, I have something actually.”
“Boo.”
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