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I LOOKED AT JOBE, STANDING THERE. I felt like a little kid caught sneaking a cookie in the middle of the night. My face turned crimson red as I put my phone in the pocket of my sweatpants.
"I heard you, it was like yap city out here," Jobe sits down on the chair next to mine. "I was answering my mom's phone call," I lied. "This late into the night? Yeah right," he said.
