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Abitha was practically skipping around the house. She was so incredibly happy and the first person she thought to call was ... “Laurel!” “Hey, girl. You sound overly excited. What’s goin’ on?” “Oh, nothin’ much. I’ve got a boyfriend,” Abitha sang. “What?” Laurel shouted. Abitha laughed. “I’ve got a boyfriend.” “Who? When? I wanna know everything!” “Do you remember the guy I met at Sarah’s party?” “The one who walked us to the car?” “The very same.” “You’re goin’ out with him?” “Mmm hmm.” “What was his name again?” “Brad Marcuson.” “Ooh. Okay. So, should I start callin’ you Mrs. Marcuson?” Laurel joked.
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