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The first thing I thought after we lost that game was, maybe we are two of a kind. My father and I.
Never that Hunter!!!
“Is it coming up?” “Oh, you’re going to love this. The girl was born on…wait for it…February fourteenth.” Demi gasps. “Valentine’s Day! Oh my God. Poor Mike. He’s going to have to go all out. Maybe even buy her a pony.”
HAHAHA
“Fuckin’ ice. It should be banned.”
“But I just realized—once he does, that means Pablo has to go.” Shit. I don’t know if I’m ready to say goodbye yet.
Oh. There he is. TJ’s right. Hunter is in the photo. And he is absolutely kissing someone else.
bruh
“Hold on. Let me find her Insta account so we can compare pics. Amuse yourselves for a minute, girls and boy.” She bends over her phone, a woman on a mission.
Me
because how could you cheat on me if we’re not even officially together?” “Sure we are.” I falter. “We are?” “Of course. Just because we haven’t labeled this doesn’t mean we’re not together. When anyone asks, I refer to you as my girlfriend.”
AHHHHHHH
“Why the fuck don’t you refer to me as your girlfriend when I’m there?”
No one has a harder job than the man who comes after the cheater.
“But it’s a FaceTime call,” Hunter complains. “So? What, you need to touch up your makeup?” she mocks.
“We’re on our honeymoon!” she shrieks.
LMAO WHAT
And Fitz—I know, I know, you’ve always dreamed of being my best man—” “Always,” Fitz says dryly.
LMAOOOO
“We’ll be back in a year,” Hollis says. “A year?” Summer echoes in amazement. “But…” “What about your job?” Hunter asks Hollis. “Rupi, what about school?” I pipe up. “I quit.” Hollis. “I dropped out.” Rupi. I gape at both of them. “I haven’t even picked a major,” Rupi says, waving an indifferent hand. “I don’t care about college.”
Bruh WHAT
