DRE'S P.O.VNate's lips finally leave mine, and I'm blushing so hard."You know it doesn't have to end here, we can go in, finish what we started," he says with a wink.I unbuckle my seat belt. Nate has taken me home, and, as always, he tries to convince me to let him stay over. Like I do all the time, I decline."I can't have boys over, my mum won't allow it," I remind him."She has a night shift. You're the only one home, Dre.""I'm sorry," I say. "Can I have my phone now?""Sure."Earlier, I had given Nate my phone so I could study without any distractions from it."Luke called?" I ask, going through my phone."Yeah, so?" Nate replies with a bit of an attitude.I stare uneasily at the seven missed calls from him."Why didn't you tell me? It seems really urgent," I say."You were studying, no distractions, remember?"There isn't a single text from Luke either, just calls.I look around, and it's getting late already."I'll see you tomorrow," I say to Nate.We get out of his car, and
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