Chapter Eleven
After fifteen phone calls, Free had given up. Sam wouldn’t talk to him. He texted her the address to Hunter and Adam’s place in case she still wanted to come to the party, but he wasn’t counting on it. Although Hunter never agreed to a costume party, Free dressed as Doctor Who anyway. Usually, the clothes made him feel better, but not today.
He got to the apartment and helped Hunter and Adam clean up and move things around. Cary arrived with the keg and ice. Hunter focused on filling bowls with chips and dip. Cary said nothing, but patted Free’s shoulder. Free never felt so depressed before and he’d been dumped plenty of times in his life.
People started to arrive for the party and Free tried to have fun, but all he could think about was Sam and why she wasn’t coming.
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