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Gavin stopped his car in front of a red ranch style home and honked the horn. Lilly stared at the porch as her feet pushed aside the trash from their breakfast.
“Are we jumping?” She had worn her bathing suit under her clothes, just in case.
“Yeah, I just wanted to check with Kevin.”
Kevin, Gavin’s best friend from high school, was two years older and had been in most of Harold’s classes. Lilly had known him for most of her life, seeing him at birthday parties and in the hallways, but rarely...
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