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Oz had texted me he'd be late and we were supposed to go to the club with Logan. I huffed loudly and called Rachel. " Hey, Rachel, what are you doing? " I asked when she answered. " Nothing, I just finished the shift. You? " " Nothing. Oz will be late tonight; do you want to go with me to a club? " " Work? " she asked. " Yes, work. Me, you and Logan, what do you think? " I asked. " But, yes, why not?! I'd like to meet Charlie. Why don't you ask her to come? " " I'll try, but I don't think she will. She's not much of a disco type " I replied. " You aren't either, yet we convinced you " she laughed. " I try " " I'll take a shower and pick you up " she said. " I'll wait for you " I replied. I hung up and called Charlie. " Hey, Ashe. Everything OK? " she replied. " Yes, everythi