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I Do Want You
Sam
We got back to the dorms and I was so thankful that Russell found a parking space right in front by our dorm.
We parked and all made our way to the front of the building. Brandon stretched his arms up and yawned, "Alright guys, I'm heading out. I gotta wake up early tomorrow for a test."
"We'll that's new. You sure you don't want to crash in our dorm tonight?" Russell asked in a chuckle.
Brandon nods his head and hangs his head. I think we all had a few too many drinks tonight, and despite the incident with Craig, we had a really good time. "Nah man. I love your dorm, it's so damn roomier, even your couch is better than my stir ass bed, but I need to get back soon after my test and go wash my clothes, I'm down to my last clean shirt." Russell chuckles.
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