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I openly disagree with Max, flipping through my law book this time 'round, not really paying any attention to what I'm reading, "she's hotter."
I really should be studying. If I fail, it's on Bell and Max.
Bell swats me on the chest, now enraged. "Screw you guys," she frowns before switching on the TV in an attempt to distract herself from the situation. She ends up on the sports channel, the channel Max usually watches.
"O.M.G.! That's BroJay's car!" Troy shouts in giddiness, deafening me in the process.
"Because it is Jay driving it," I answer casually, used to seeing him race on TV. He's making quite the name for himself. As far as I know, he's been in Formula 1 for the last year or so.
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