FORTY FOUR

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Annabel's POV Two days later, I was curled up on Justin’s couch, my legs tucked under me, idly flipping through something on my phone while he was half-watching a game on TV. It was one of those afternoons where nothing much happened, and you don’t mind. I had been thinking about something for a while. I noticed I had never met or heard about any of Justin's family, and I was pretty curious about this. Justin wasn’t much of a talker about his family, actually, that’s an understatement. In the past weeks that we had been together, I could count the number of times he’d even mentioned them on one hand. Which was why I almost missed it when, during a commercial break, he said, “So… there’s this thing at my parents’ house tonight.” He spoke so quietly and hesitantly that I almost didn't hea

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