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“Got your camera?” Riley asked.
I’d almost forgotten. I rushed back into my room, grabbing my purse and camera, before the two of us left the building.
Ethan and Philip’s house was bursting with people. It took us an entire five minutes of battling the crowd to get inside. I’d hurried us into the kitchen, grabbing another drink before we grouped up with a few of our other friends. Riley was rambling on about how long our costumes had taken us, and I smiled and nodded.
Until I saw them.
Caleb and Nanaba. Dressed as Men In Black. Nanaba is hanging off his arm.
I stopped listening to what Riley was saying and listened to what Nanaba was telling a group of her friends.
“Yeah, it’s finally official,” Nanaba said with a wide smile. “This jerk finally got the balls to ask me to
