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Matteo and I rode with Nico and his date in the sleek BMW that Nico proudly declared as his. I wasn’t sure what model the car was, but it had butterfly doors and the engine was loud. “You like it?” Nico asked from the driver’s seat, grinning when I ran my fingers over its exterior. I grinned back. “Va va voom.” I watched Val and Amy hop into Theo’s car as I got settled in the backseat next to a woman I assumed to be Nico’s date. She was blond, beautiful, and her chest was, as promised, plastic, but she was surprisingly nice. I learned that her name was Rita. When I started to haphazardly put on makeup, Rita offered to help, and I ended up looking a lot better under her efficient fingers than I would’ve on my own. “Thank you,” I said gratefully, once she was done. “I couldn’t have d