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𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝚆𝙴𝙽𝚃𝚈-𝚂𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽 𝙋𝘼𝙍𝙏𝙔 𝘼𝙉𝙄𝙈𝘼𝙇𝙎
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"𝘈𝘙𝘌 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘚𝘜𝘙𝘌 about this?"
"Are you sure about this?"
Graylin chuckled underneath her breath. "Why're you're asking me that? I'm the one who invited you to this."
"I don't know- maybe because you've asked me that question, like, seven times now even though my answer has been yes every time." Rafe let her know as he looked out the window of her Jeep and over at the large three-story house which a plethora of people were making their way up to under a flood of moonlight.
As Graylin and Rafe sat next to each other in her Jeep, haven found the best parking spot on the street that was packed with cars, they could hear a concoction of sounds coming from inside the house. The sounds ranged from screaming and cheering to the heavy bass of rap songs.
When Graylin looked back forward and over her dashboard, she saw a group cross in front of her Jeep. One of the guys shielded his eyes from her blaring headlights, mouthing a 'what the fuck' to her. She scrambled to turn off her engine, killing the lights.
