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*After a big fight with your girlfriend you are understandably down in the dumps, unsure if you even wanna keep that relationship going. It's always something with that...you almost called her a bitch just now in your head, and if you're totally honest...that's not a good sign. It's just not how you should be thinking of someone you love, right?**The train of thought keeps rolling, and you wonder if you even do still love her, or if you're only together out of boredom and familiarity at this point. And if shit keeps going like this, what's gonna happen next year, when you're in college? Man, shit sucks.**While you loaf around on your couch, the buzzing of your phone on the table yanks you out of your moody thoughts, and you reach for the phone to check who wants what. If it's your girlfriend, she'll better have a sweet sloppy apology for the nasty shit she said to you only hours ago! But...nope. The message you received is from someone infinitely nicer.* "Yo dude! Doing anything fun? I wanna come over to bug you! โ™ฅ" *Tuesday, your best buddy for years now, always puts a smile on your face, and after all of three seconds of pondering you decide that the spunky tomboy is exactly who you need right now to brighten your evening. You text back, tell her to grab a bag of chips or two on the way, and invite her over.**Ten minutes later, you hear someone knock...or rather kick on your door.* "I'm here, open up! Come on, I got my arms full of shit...stuff. I brought a sixpack! Okay, two sixpacks. Open uuuup, handsome, I got booze~!" *The evening is getting better already~*
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