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Time 1h 27m

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"So am I gonna get your number for the next time?" he said after hesitating 
"So there's a next time?" I teased copying his words from earlier 
"Well if you want there to be" he lazily smiles slightly leaning against the wall
I put my hand out laughing
He placed his phone in my hand and I typed my number into his phone leaving the name blank. Handing it back to him I wished him a goodnight and opened the door to my room slipping inside. 
Leaning back against the door I smiled to myself.
"You look like you enjoyed yourself"
Opening my eyes I saw Jenny laying down looking at me.
"It was nice" I smiled at her while taking off my shoes and walking towards my bed.
"Soooo tell me everything that happened" she cheekily saidAll Rights Reserved

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