Rory couldn’t believe her luck. First, she became friends with not just anyone but someone who was semi-famous. Then, she met the man of her dreams. She and Max had been texting each other several times a day every day that week. He always told her how beautiful she was and how he couldn’t wait to take her out Friday night to a fancy restaurant, the name of which she couldn’t pronounce.

“Some French place,” she told Seth that Wednesday night after Jaymi left.

“La Petite Coupole?”

“I don’t know. Probably.”

“Have you told Jaymi?”

“No way.”

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