Walking back from the meet and greet, your mind is reeling over meeting Jacob. A grin is plastered to your face, and your friend doesn't question it, but gives you suspicious looks every 5 minutes. You stumble through the hotel door, and look at the paper for what seems like the millionth time, even though every word of his handwriting is memorized. Your friend hops in the shower, and you check the time, relieved to see that the its two minutes until 10.
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