Dutton’s POV“Holy shit, Dutton,” Nathan exclaimed. “You look eighteen dressed like that.”“Shut up, I do not,” I said, shooting him a look. Although I definitely did look older.“Honestly, you look older than me,” Nathan chuckled.“So, I take it this will do for tonight?” I asked.“Definitely,” Nathan replied. “Oh, by the way, I talked to Morgan yesterday.”“You did?” I questioned, trying not to look too excited.“Yes, she invited us up to Paris on the weekend. She has a fashion show and she wants us to go,” Nathan advised.“That would be so awesome,” I expressed. “I’ll book train tickets when we get home.”“Dutton, I have a jet,” Nathan laughed.“Oh, sorry,” I stated. “I’m not used to that lifestyle.”“Well, you'd better get used to it, Dutton,” Nathan told me. “You’re like the little brother I never had, so you’re family now.”“I don’t know what to say, Nathan,” I sat down on the bench in the store. “For the longest time, it’s only been my grandmother and me. My mom passed giving b
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