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Havyn was sitting in her accustomed spot and Jack his. His palms were clammy, and he couldn't help but think about what would happen once he goes over there. Would she throw her drink in his face? Would she kiss him? Who knew? Not Jack.
Havyn had been glancing around several times, typing frantically on her phone. Jack had kept his eyes on his phone to try not to make himself obvious. He just couldn't think of anyway to say hi.
iMessage
Today 3:00 PM
Soo, are you here? x H read 3:01
yes, come find me. x J read 3:03
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