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— "Man, that party was insane!" Topper exclaimed to Rafe, as the two made their way on the golf course. "I mean, my first thought when I did the line was, bro do we have enough?" Topper continued, as Rafe swung his golf club with every step. "It was crazy!"
"I know, right? That was good shit." Rafe agreed as he began getting into position for his first shot.
"Hey, you didn't tell Sarah, did you?" Topper spoke up behind Rafe as he got ready to swing.
"Are you kidding me, man? The way she runs her mouth? Hell, no," Rafe spoke.
"Do you think Lily would tell her?" Topper asked.
"How the fuck would I know?" Rafe responded.
"You're the one fucking her." Topper smirked.
Rafe scoffed and turned to hit the ball but before he could Topper spoke up again.
"Speaking of, it's little miss princess," Topper said.
Rafe looked to Topper, following his gaze, until he saw the girl they were, in fact, just talking about.
