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I really think I am falling for this kid. No rich, stop you idiot. You just met this kid. I heard Stan trying to talk to me but I was too busy thinking to myself. "Rich? Richie?" Stan waved his hand in front of my face, trying to get my attention. I snap out of my thoughts and look at Stan. "Yea? Oh sorry i wasn't paying attention." Wait, he called me rich. I smiled to myself. 

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