“You’re right. I’m sorry, it was a dick move.” My eyes narrow in suspicion for a moment, searching his face for something teasing or disingenuous. But I come up empty. “It was,” I say carefully. “Can I make it up to you?” he asks. I raise an eyebrow. “Probably not, I’ve been known to hold a grudge.” A laugh escapes him as he smirks. “I’ll bet. There’s a party tonight, be my date?” Now I’m the one that laughs, causing his smirk to drop and a confused look to knit his brows together. “Absolutely not,” I snicker, as Maggie gives me a side eye before chuckling to herself. “Why not?” Liam asks,
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