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Dustin, aware of the public eyes on him, reluctantly called Mason. His hand trembled as he dialed the number, his face flushing with unease. The phone rang for what felt like an eternity before Mason finally picked up. “Hello... who is this?” Mason yelled, his tone sharp and impatient. Dustin swallowed hard, his voice shaky. “Uhm, are you the one who paid the bill?” Mason, thinking it was Bryan, immediately softened his tone, his voice turning apologetic. “I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you. Yes, I’ve paid for it, I did.” “Oh, okay. Thanks!” Dustin replied quickly, his words rushed as he hung up, his face pale with relief. Tracy’s mom sneered, her lips curling in disgust. “You see... you lowlife! How could you even think for a second that Mason would pay for you? How could you think