“Did you hear that snow is predicted for tonight?” Marissa said as she passed Brian and Jordan’s table.
“Hey,” Chase, one of Brian’s few good friends, stopped at their table, flopping on Jordan’s stool while she was at the supply cupboard. “Did you remember about the bonfire tonight?”
“My place, of course. Dad and I have been gathering wood for days. It’s going to be a great one. Bring whatever you wanna toast. Mom will have every conceivable, non-alcoholic beverage imaginable. Bring your lady friend. Starts at eight.”
“She’s not my girlfriend,” Brian tried to explain.
“So what. Bring her anyway.” He leaned closer. “So, if y’all aren’t dating, is she single?”
“I have no idea. You’d have to ask her.”
“‘Cause, dude, if you haven’t noticed, she is smokin’ hot!”
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