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“Hi friend,” Rick called with a wide grin as she eased down next to him, pulling her jacket tighter around herself. “Hey.” His forehead creased as he took in her body language and expression. “What’s with the face?” She forced a small smile trying to keep her emotions in check. She was still trying to process what she had witnessed. “What face?” He shrugged, still eyeing her carefully. “You look bothered by something. Did ecstasy girl mess with you?” “I’m fine.” The words came out with more irritation and defensiveness than she intended. He ignored her acerbic tone, choosing to continue with his assessment of her mood. “You sure? You look even more than bothered. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were angry.” His tone was serious. For a second, the joking carefree Rick was gone and replaced with a more sensitive version. …show more content…

“Wow,” he whistled, crossing his arms. “I think we’re having the first fight of our relationship. I’m not sure how I feel about this. Should we celebrate this milestone or will this be the argument that breaks us?” She drew her lower lip between her teeth, trying to hold back her urge to laugh at his silliness. “Relationship?” He shrugged and if she didn’t know any better she could have sworn that his cheeks turned pink. “Yeah. Friend-ship is a type of re-la-tion-ship, isn’t it?” She smiled teasingly at him, unable to fully resist his charming goofiness, even with the inner crisis she was currently having. “So, we’re friends?” He nudged her shoulder with his. “Why you gotta be so mean to me Tipsy?” “How am I being mean?” “So, we’re friends?” he repeated trying, and failing, to mimic her

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