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"Hey, do you wanna maybe come over to my place and hang out for a while?" Jeff asked after walking me to my car.

"You want to hang out with me?" I asked.

"Yeah, why not?" he shrugged. "I want to get to know you and maybe we can talk about the baby a bit."

My gaze flickered down to my stomach, I smiled and rubbed my hand over my shirt. He's making this whole situation a lot easier.

"I guess staying out a few extra hours won't hurt." I shrugged my shoulders.

"Great." Jeff's face lit up with a smile. "Can I drive us there? I drove here with Zane."

"Yeah sure." I handed him my keys. "But please don't crash."

"Hey, I'm a fantastic driver." he rolled his eyes.

"Sure you are."

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Evie comes to my house, raids my pantry, then makes himself at home jeff

jeff: get used to it shorty
Evie: just because I'm a foot shorter than you doesn't mean I'm a shorty
jeff: it kind of does

maiamitchell: I know he's not eating my swedish fish
Evie: he stole your stash

user: since when do you hang out with Jeff?

username: aw he's so cute

daviddobrik: Jeff's the kind of person to make you hang up his coat
jeff: i'll kill you

mariahamato: hm ditching me for this specimen, I see

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