"I don't want to be some dumb
blonde stereotype"
In which Lucas Friar meets Farkle's sister.
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It was 3pm and school had just let out. James had just hailed a cab and was on her way home. It was there in the cab that she received a text from an old friend.
Thomas De Luca was the son of one of New York's top lawyers. His father was apart of Stuart Minkus's legal team, making Thomas a long time family friend.
He had just let James know that there would be a party tonight at the dorms down at NYU. She really didn't want to go to a party and wanted to say that it was a school night. She rolled her eyes at how lame she sounded.
The old her would have never turned down the opportunity to party but she was trying to change.
James knew that she had been good and deserved a night out, she had already finished all her homework for the week and was confident that she would ace her upcoming Math test.
In New York, the kids there were no strangers to partying. They started partying when bar-mitzvah season rolled around when they were 13 and they hadn't stopped since.
James huffed and then sent Thomas a text letting him know that she was down to go to the party.
(I'm going the party scene a little more exciting. Since the "party" they went to had like 6 people).
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