PS. I'm Still Here

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dean67 is typing...

dean67: i'm cramming for this stupid class and its still so difficult

angelcas: well maybe you're being too hard on yourself

dean67: please stop you sound like my friend

dean67: i told you, i need to graduate this semester

angelcas: well you studied last night pretty late, right?

angelcas: why don't you take a break and do something fun tonight?

dean67: well my friend jeninne did invite me to another party...

angelcas: well there you go

angelcas: if you want to go you should go

dean67: alright i think i will

angelcas: be safe, dean

dean67 is offline

Dean feels his cheeks redden a little as he signs off Skype. He gets up and starts getting ready for the party. Liam looks over at him. "Dean, are you blushing?" Liam teases.

"No, shut up. You're blushing. Fuck off," Dean groans.

"Who's the lucky girl?" Liam pries.

"Not sure yet. But I might know soon."

"You're fucking weird," Liam says and shakes his head.