Playing with fire

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Andrew's POV. "Oh, my god, what happened to him?" Jesse's friend asked when she got inside Matt's room and saw him passed out on the bed. "I'm not sure..." I didn't give a clear answer because I was still a little bit dumbfounded from what I experienced just a few minutes ago. "I found him like this and then I called you from his phone since yours was the last dialed number." "Um... thank you so much for your help." She replied and I could tell she was feeling a little guilty seeing her friend in this condition. "I'll take care of him. You can leave now." I wanted to protest but I knew that would seem strange since I didn't even know Jesse all too well. Though I really thought it would be great to get to know him I realized now was not the best time to do that so I left. I was so

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