He turns to Zach. “Why did you invite the hockey players again?” “Well, technically,” I cut in, “he invited Jacobs because he’s Grant’s bestie. Which means I was automatically invited because I’m Jacobs’s better half—emphasis on better—” Jacobs shoves me. I ignore him and keep going. “And then Cohen …” I look over at our teammate. “Wait, why are you coming?” Cohen flips me off. “Grant invited me, asshole.” “Still don’t know why we’re going in one car,” Seth mutters. I hold my hand over my heart. “You love us. You really love us.” Seth glares at Jacobs. “Put a leash on that.” He waves toward
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