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'y/n your ride is here!',

Joe the bartender said to me, I looked at him slightly confused before looking towards the door to see Jackson standing there. I smiled at him before quickly downing a shot, I stood up off the bar stool,

'Hardin!!',

I yelled quickly walked toward him, as I walked towards him I fumbled slightly falling into his arms. Jackson sighed slightly as he caught me,

'you've clearly had a fun night',

Hardin said to me, I smiled at him and nodded my head,

'let's get you home',

Hardin said before throwing me over his shoulder, he laughed,

'you have a nice butt'.

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