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I look over towards the bar, Connor and Will are having a serious conversation. Will is taking a sip of his drink, seeming unfazed by Connor. I can't believe that Clara wants us to stay with Connor for the week. At least I will be able to get my work done. My phone vibrates in my bag, and I take it out of my pocket. I see my moms name appear on the screen. I roll my eyes, I hope that she won't show up here. "Clara I think we shouldn't be here too long, my mom is calling me" I show her my phone with her name on the screen calling me. "She never stops" Clara says. "We still have to stop by the apartment and she could even be there, or show up here" I say. Eager to leave this place. "You two should leave then, before anything happens" Laura suggests. "I feel bad for leaving Will beh