Intro) 10 o'clock

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Regan's phone rang. Bzzt Bzzt. She picked up. " Hello?" she said. A familiar voice answered. It was Xander, AKA Regan's "schmexy" boyfriend, according to her at least...

" Hey Rae, I have something important to tell you, and I was wondering if you could come over soon?"


" Yeah, sure I can come over in like... an hour or so maybe? Somewhere around 10 tonight. Why can't you just tell me over the phone-?" she was cut off by talking.

" K, Thanks Rae, love you, see you soon!" Xander says quickly in a cheesy manner. It almost seemed as if he were trying to keep from answering questions.

" You too!" Regan said. Before she could say anymore, the phone hung up. She wondered what exactly it was that Xander was so eager to tell her, and why he didn't sound like himself. Was it bad? So many thoughts were racing through her head, Is he gonna break up with me? Is he having an affair? Is he in a family crisis? What was so important that he couldn't tell her over the phone?

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