The Act

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49 “Do you have a picture with him from yesterday?” Garett’s brows drew together in confusion. “Why are you even asking that?” “Just answer me! Do you have one on your phone?” “I don’t even want to see his face. Why would I ever take a selfie with that i***t?” he snapped, clearly annoyed. “We need a picture of you two together for my plan!” I blurted out. “What plan are you talking about—” “Just check your phone already!” I glared at him. Ugh. I was the one trying to help him here, and he still had the nerve to complain so much! “Fine, fine…” he muttered with a pout, grabbing his phone and scrolling through it. I leaned in closer to peek at the screen while he searched. My brows furrowed when I saw how empty his gallery was. “Huh. Didn’t expect that…” “Didn’t expect what?” He g

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