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Mason My glaring wouldn’t stop and Sandra made sure she ignored me like she meant it. We were sitting inside her car with the driver driving and Ben sitting in the passenger’s seat and we in the backseat. I was pissed at Sandra for even considering inviting Javier. I didn't like that guy, the fact that he was acting close to David was upsetting and the way that trash rubbed it on my face like a smug bastard was infuriating. I was happy that Ben shared the car with us or only we were going to jump in this car. David and Javier in one car, obviously. Martin and Alex were in one and Sandra’s dad and his girlfriend were in one car. It felt like Sandra was the president and we were her bodyguards, it was funny but that didn’t take my mind off the fact that Javier was sitting in a car along w

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