Jeremy pointed towards Zack. “Is that boyfriend number one or two?”
I couldn’t tell if he was being funny, so I ignored his comment, thanked him for his patience with my slow brain, and said goodbye.
Zack approached, wrapping his arms around me. He pulled the sweatshirt the fraternity team had given me out of his pack.
“How’d you get that?”
“Elise let me in. Want to have some fun?”
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