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45. I'm Getting Big, Baby
"I, my dear, am not going to get caught," Simon claims. "It's eight, Jo. Maybe you should get back, the later you stay away the worse it becomes."
I crawl towards his head and show him Jude's text. "I think Jude saw me arrive here."
Simon shakes his head. "You go to see him and word gets to your parents, talk about shit hitting the fan."
"It already has, and remember I don't care? He might even give me a ride home. Besides, we need to look over our strategy."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, excuses to go see lover boy. No one is stopping you, dear. Go ahead."
I clobber him in the back of his head.
"How long is it taking Isaac to get those snacks anyway?" he complains, sitting up.
I wonder too...
I climb from the bed, texting Jude back.
Me: Are you home?
Jude: Are you coming?
Me: Do you want me to come?
A loud sigh breaks the silence, warm breath hitting the back of my neck, bringing my attention to Simon's blatan
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