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Dylan "Jesse, you look like a zombie," "Thanks for stating the obvious," "What happened to you? " I asked worriedly. "Stupid assignments! That's what happened," He groaned, annoyed. "What? You had two days—oh sorry, I forgot about the party," I chuckled. Poor Jesse. "Don't remind me about it. I only had three hours of sleep today because of that, " "I hope you don't pass out in class." "I'm afraid I might," "Good luck," I laughed as we walked to our first class. "Dylan....before I forget, I have something to tell you," Jesse said, stopping on his track. "What is it? " I asked, confused at why he turned so serious suddenly. "Come here, " He grabbed my hand and dragged me to the bench nearby. "What is it? You're making me nervous," "So..uhhh.... I asked Tristan about

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