Chapter 3

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Ethan
I slapped my phone down onto my thigh and covered my hand over my mouth. "Oh shit..." I looked back at the text.

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Are you Ethan Nestor

"Come here Spencer..." My dog, Spencer, was at the  door with his favorite chew toy in his mouth.

He walked over slowly and spit his chew toy at my feet.

"Hiya bubba..." I say less excitedly then normal. "The girl Im texting just found out I'm Ethan, yayyyy"

I pet Spencer and it turns out Amy over heard my conversation.

"Does this mean your going to have a girlfriend soon?" Amy said with a questioning face.

"No, Amy, I'm texting her! With my actual phone number!" I threw my phone onto the couch and stood up. My hands gripped my hair and I stared at Amy, and then at the phone, and then back at Amy again.

Amy gasped apron realization. "Ethan, what the hell! She could leak your phone number!"

Amy groaned and walked over to the couch to help me. "Come on, we're sitting down and we're fixing this so you don't have to get a new number."

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