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I stood to my feet, unable to process the worry that came with feeling this way.
"Are you drunk?" I asked after a while of thinking deeply about it.
"No." He said in a low voice.
"Ugh." I rolled my eyes with a sigh, "I'm coming over."
I wished I had a change of clothes but I was left with no option than to leave the same way that I had come.
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"Hey.” He dragged his words