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the floor, I still think he’s messing around. But then the wheezing starts.
“Nate, he’s gone,” she says. “Simon’s dead.”
There’s only one thing Simon might have written about me, but it would have been almost impossible for him to find out.
Yale’s early-action deadline.”
But mostly, I hate the fact that barely a month after my and Jake’s momentous first time, I got blind drunk and slept with TJ Forrester.