A Strange Text

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[Ty's POV]

It was 9:39 when I received a text message from Gordon.
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Gordon: Meet at the Irish Pub tomorrow at 8 PM.
Me: Who is this?
Gordon: IT'S ME.
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What the hell is going on? I was going to go back to sleep with Gracie but first she deserved some love from me. I kissed Gracie on her lips, to my surprise, she kissed back. "Hey..." She said, wiping her eyes in a drowsy way. "Hey, love." I replied as I stroked my thumb down her left cheek. "Sorry about my dickhead brother earlier today." Gracie said. "It's okay. He just doesn't know me too well. I'm certain he'll fall into line." I said, pulling her closer to me. We went back to sleep for a while.

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