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Chapter Thirty-Six
*Tristian's POV*
Eight Months Ago
"I'm bored, Tristian." My girlfriend Viola groaned. "Let's go out."
"And do what babe?"
"Get up to some trouble."
"Did I hear trouble?" My brother Trevor popped his head into the room. "We could call up the guys and do some joyride antics."
"Like destroying some mailboxes, egging some houses, potatoes up car exhausts?" I grinned.
"You read my mind, bro." He smirked.
"Is that enough trouble for you baby?" I asked Viola.
A devilish grin came across her face. "Sure is. Let's fucking go."
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