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Bryce's POV: I can't stop thinking about that kiss from last night. Avalon isn't my type, and besides, she likes Jesse. Tonight’s the big party, and everyone is buzzing about it on social media. "Is everything ready for the party?" Donovan asks. Felix and Nabila spent the morning trying to wash the dye from their hair, but it’s a five-day commitment. Avalon is enjoying their misery. They suspect Donovan, knowing he loves pranking Felix, but Avery is onto Avalon. "Yes," I reply. Everything is set—lots of drinks, and we’re having takeout for lunch since the party starts at 3 PM and everyone is busy until then. My phone rings; it’s Mom. "Hey, Mom," I say as I head upstairs. "Bryce, how are you?" "Good. How’s Hawaii?" "Great! Just remember your flight tomorrow." "I know; I’m leavi

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