“Ugh, because Luther is so ridiculous. Can you believe him? He bought every ticket for my shift at the kissing booth.” I laughed. “Shut up. It’s not funny,” she said. “I’m so embarrassed.” “There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” “Isn’t there? Because him buying all the tickets wasn’t even the worst part. Did you see the way he was dressed?” I slowly shook my head. I’d been so caught up in their argument I hadn’t noticed what he was wearing. “No, how is he dressed?” “He’s dressed as Draco Malfoy,” she said. Her eyes were wide, and I could see she was fighting some kind of internal battle.
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