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A month without the stalker

I picked Ethan up early the next morning; I had to call his phone to make him hurry.

"Come on, we have a plane to catch."

Ethan pulled his hat down his face, rested a leg on the ledge and ran a hand up his leg, moving up his blue flamingo printed shorts a bit.

"Yeah!" I laughed, honking the horn a few times.

Ethan then turned around and did an awkward twerk.

"Shake it!" I honked the horn again.

Someone whistled, while someone else yelled at us to keep it down.

That made Ethan hustled down the steps and climbed in the front seat.

"Good morning." He gave me a quick peck.

"Good morning." Felix said from the back, startling Ethan.

"Felix." He said, instantly recognising him.

"Yes." Felix smiled.

"Nice to meet you. Chelsea speaks about you so much."

"Does she?"

"Yeah, I feeling like I know you already. I have been wanting to see one of your exhibits, but with work and Chelsea, I'm super busy

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