“Bro, you’re coming to my party, right?” Tristan asks me. We just finished our exams and we’re both walking to the cafeteria with Paul. “Oh yeah, you going for it, man?” Paul asks Tristan with a grin, playfully hitting his arm, I furrow my brows in confusion. “Going for what?” I ask.“Paul and I made this bet,” Tristan starts. No. “Not another bet, Tristan,” I frown.“We’ve talked about this, that’s bull!” I add.“Oh come on, Ace.” He tries to reason with me.
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