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THE NIGHT I SAID FUCK YOU

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THE NIGHT I SAID FUCK YOU

RIVER

As I step into the restaurant, I instantly regret my decision to come here. I had scrambled to wear something that my seniors would like, something that would make them think they could take me under their wings as a mentee, but Arlin was dressed too relaxed. I mean, he was dressed like he was going on a date.

The interior of the restaurant looked like what one would consider fit for a date in a student area. All the tables were filled, and none of them looked like they would accommodate more than two people at a time.

"Are you sure that we are in the right place?" I whisper, throwing my head at Arlin as I look over the crowd from the host stand. I know that it was quite unlikely that he had brought me to the wrong place, but I just had to ask.

"Of course," he said with his brows furrowing at me in confusion. "Why would you ask me that?"

"I am sorry if you are offended, but this looks like a dating spot; it does not seem like the right place to meet th
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River flipping Arlin off? Iconic behaviour, but tell me, do you think she was too harsh or not harsh enough? Because if y’all don’t drop your opinions in the comments, I just might let Arlin slither back with another smooth excuse next chapter. Don’t test me, besties. Feed me your thoughts, or I’ll feed you pain.

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