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He, whoever he was, was called over by some of his friends.

Leaving me to the still rumbling ringing of his laugh through my ears. It vibrated through me, and I felt it from every pulse and beat that second. I wanted it to stop, but I don't think I've ever heard anything better.

My eyes trailed across the room, and to my shock, he was already staring at me.

Chills rode up my arms and to the tips of my fingers, my stomach doubled over, probably from dismay that someone like him had even noticed me. He, again who he has yet to be named, mumbled something to his friends and started towards my way.

Aw, crap.

I didn't even have to ask for Max to swoop in, cause I could already feel him doing so anyways.

"WoOhOho, where do you handsome hunk think you're going?" I may have forgotten to mention that Max may or may possibly not be gay? Honestly I'm not even quite sure myself.

He, once again nameless, stared at me in complete and utter confusion as those words very much did appear like they came out of my mouth.

I could feel Ashley trying to become involved in the picture, like a photobombing dog, or in more of her case, a photobombing female dog. Max though didn't seem quite done as my thoughts and words swam in my head, unspoken, while his were thoroughly heard.

He, I really need to get this dude's name, chuckled and pretended to pose for who he thought was my own amusement, but I think Max just fell in love just as I had done mere minutes ago.

I looked down in embarrassment, did he seriously just call him a hunk?

I mean, he wasn't lying.


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