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Fifty-Eight

As I stared at Jacob, I sighed, realizing that he was right, and mumbled, "You were right the other day we met?"

A look of confusion crossed Jacob's face, and he kept gazing into my eyes for a while.

Then his eyes widened, and he mumbled, "Atlas shot his shot?" 

"Yeah," I mumbled, feeling embarrassed not because I felt drunk, but because of the way, he said it.

"You and he?"

"Are date,"

Shrugging my shoulders, I tilted my head and mumbled, "Well, we were dating."

"Lilith, you bad bitch!" Jacob said, smirking at me. "Wait, were?"

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