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I noticed he had vitiligo, which fascinated me.
"Hayden had to leave early. I hope you don't mind hanging out with us?" Leah asked, stabbing her noodles with her fork and swirling them around.
"I don't mind," I said quietly, and she smiled at me.
"Hey! No flirting!" Zeek interjected with a mouthful of food, and Leah gave him a blank look.
"I can do whatever I want," she smirked, and Zeek scoffed.
"You're going to hell," he rolled his eyes, and her smirk deepened.
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