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"Did you kill her?" Xander shakes his head in the answer no and pulls a hand through his hair. We had both shifted back and I had to re-bandage my back completely, pulling a shirt over top of it. "Chayse, about the competition, Austin and I have decided to forfeit." I gasp, dropping my fuzzy socks I was about to put on. "What?!" I yell, turning towards him. "You didn't!" He smiled and came up to me, rubbing my leg and bringing his face closer to mine. "You did." He nodded and pecked my lips. "You got yourself a party at nine tonight." I smile. "I'm going to get Caroline," I smirk, pulling my fuzzy socks on then grabbing my phone. "She's invited, Little Mate," he chuckled, taking my wrist. "I know, but do you know how long it takes for a woman to get ready? Plus, thi