Voicemail sent on 17 April 2012 at 11:47 p.m.
The first thing I heard was laughter and then there was music. I frowned, wondering where Ari was. It couldn't be a party at someone's house because there was just too much noise in the background - people yelling and cursing. Was Ari in a club or something?
"Steeeeeve! You gotta come here! The crowd is just in-sane! I mean with a freaking capital 'I'."
She giggled and a knot tied in my stomach.
"Charlie's here too and he went to get us more drinks and this is so much fuuuun! Haha....for some reason, Raven didn't wanna come because she doesn't like Charlie. The heck? How can you not like Charlie? He's funny and tall and he buys me drinks and-hey! Stop hitting my arm, dammit! Can't you see I'm-"
Oh. No.
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