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(Sophie) Libby and I had driven for over an hour across town neither of us saying anything until we reached the building with a LED sign saying D.J D's studio It was a small building that we silently walked in to having to wait in a long line. Despite the place being so small D.j D was pretty popular. Libby was on her phone texting Carlos while I was looking around. We said nothing to each other just like the car ride over here. After the wait we were finally at the receptionist desk "DJ D's how may I help you,?" the lady behind the counter said filing her nails "Gladys I'm here to Dom," Libby said before the lady finally looked up from her nails "Oh, Libby how's it been? How's the boyfriend?" "Great, everything's amazing, How's Mark?" "We broke up" "Isn't that like the third time