Chapter Eight

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"So what now?" Matt asked as he stretched out on the couch and plopped his feet up on the coffee table. "Josh should be alone by now, I should probably go finish reading for Irish lit." "Yeah, probably." He grinned. "Although i wouldn't mind if you stayed here a little longer." He told me with a wink. This jokey, fun version of Matt was much easier to deal with. I'm not great at dealing with varying emotions, but let's face it. I'm a guy. "Yeah, I bet you wouldn't." I joked right back, but still forced myself to stand up and grabbed my sweatshirt from the ground. "But seriously, now that I know I have a pop quiz tomorrow, I should probably actually read the chapter." "Yeah, probably a good idea." He agreed as he stood and stretched before walking towards the door with me. "Thanks for t

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