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Thirteen: Come with me tonight
Shane's POV
“So, you’re a fan of playing temple run?” I heard Erwan asked. When I turned to him, I noticed that he is peering on the screen of my phone.
“You should learn to respect other people's privacy by not looking into their phones.” I made a snide remark.
I slammed my phone shut and stuffed it into my black handbag because I knew I couldn't concentrate on the game with this man staring at the screen all the time. I turned my attention to the party people on the dance floor, their hips swaying wildly to the rock music.
“I wasn't expecting you to be here,” Ewan said quietly.
“Are you sure you did not come here because you were following me? Come to think of it, I did tell you a while ago that I will be attending a party tonight here uptown with my friends.” I returned his whisper and turned to face him, making sure that the others cannot hear us.
“I was not aware that you were
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