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“You—what?”

“Oh come on, don’t make me say it again.”

“No, no—please say it again, because this must be a fucking miracle or something—”

“Case, don’t be like this.”

“Oh, I’m gonna be however I like. I think you’re forgetting that I know you, Derek. And I also know that what you just said—”

“Do you want to check my phone? For other messages from other girls or something? Cause you can, you’re allowed to, here you go—”

Derek—”

“There’s nothing in there, Case—only your messages, only your pictures, only your calls—”

“But… I don’t… Wow… you really mean it then?”

“For fuck’s sake—yes.

“You’re… really?”

“Casey—I really am in fucking love with you.”

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