What did I do?
Austin POV “What do you want?” we have standing here in silence long enough watching how Lena and Conan dance on the dancefloor. “Well hello to you too. You don’t have to react so aggressive from the start.” Noah looks like he is about to put his hands on his waist. “What do you think of the setting? The guys worked hard on it.” Noah recomposes himself, looking proudly at the lights. “Well it is clear you directed it. As someone my height is getting hit by bulbs non stop” I shove a bulb away from my face “Well yes, sorry.” “But it is lovely” I have to admit it. Noah has put a lot of work into this year’s festival. After all he was always calling and telling guys off about what still had to be done. Driving everyone crazy. “I see you are escorting her.” And there we go. “Ac
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