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Micah POV “Shut the f**k up, bitch.” Alaina yelled at Will as he tried to touch her hair again. Ananya started laughing in her drunk state. Archer tried to catch her but ended up falling down on the floor. “Crazy isn’t she?” Tim asked taking a gulp of his beer. My gaze shifted back to a very drunk Alaina who is whispering something to Will. “She is,” I say looking at her giggling at something Will said. Justin walked towards them handing another red cup to Alaina who accepted it happily. “I missed her, she wrote me emails saying about you. I’m happy for you two.” He spoke. I smiled looking at her. “How are you? Is everything okay now?” I ask him shifting my gaze to him. He sat down putting the beer away. “Moving on is hard but that is the only option left. Can’t stay sad forever, mee

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