~3 months later~
"Let's go PARTY!" I yell and raise my beer up. Tonight is Darby's birthday so we HAVE to have a good time. We walk in to the bar and there is 2 guys starting to grind on Darby and Harry almost flipped a table. I chuckle and come to Darby's rescue "Come on Harry they are drunk as fuck lay off. They probably have no idea what they are doi-." I get a glimpse of his face and the memories flood my brain.
I knew Darby saw him too when she grabs my arm and her grasp tights every second.
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