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Seeing that e-mail gives me the burst of energy I need. I was in and out of the shower in ten minutes. The rest of my crew eye me suspiciously when I walked out of the room, having soaked myself in the wild tree plant perfume.
"Where are you going?"
I wave my phone in the air above my ear.
"Krystal responded to my e-mail. I got her phone number. I'm going to meet her up. I texted her when She gave me the number, we are meeting up at a coffee shop." I shrug on my leather jacket on top of the sleeveless, black crop top I was already wearing,
"We were making plans for the party." Austin says unblinking.
"What party?"
"The one you were supposed to attend tonight? Snake's party."
"Exactly, I AM supposed to attend. Why are you guys making the plans?"
Abby smiled, "We are crashing the party."
