Chapter 9

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18-year-old me is telling me he must like me, and he is so hot that I should tell him to make me an offer I can’t refuse. Luckily, I don’t listen to 18-year-old me and I think of the weirdo and then of everything that happened today. Also, let's be realistic here, he is most likely just making polite conversation and I am reading way too much into it thanks to the wine! Why do I drink so much again? “If I’m honest, right now, probably no.” because too much crazy s**t happens here. I have to remember that and not be drawn in by his hotness. He definitely reads between the lines as he lets out a chuckle. “Well, when you see that not all days are like today, would you consider it?” “So this isn’t your normal?” I fained innocence, like that was a normal question and not a sarcastic one

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