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Maverick's P.O.V. ************************* I went to my room before going to Kapri's. Thankfully, I didn't look like I pi.ssed myself anymore, but I do need to change. I took a quick shower, and slid on a pair of pajama pants. I debated on putting on a shirt when my phone started to ring. "Hello?" I answered. "Hey Mav," Trevor replied. "What's up Trev?" I asked. "Dude, I need help." He rushed out. "What happened?" I asked, concerned. "I told Molly she was hot!" He shouted. Uhm, what? "Uh, okay?" I replied. "You don't understand. You should have seen her face. She thinks I'm a joke, man." He said. "You are a joke, Trev," I told him. "Ha ha." He said. "She really thought I was joking. I was so frozen that all I could was laugh along with her." The sadness in Trevor's voice ma