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00:03My fiancee's girl best friend stole my student ID, burned through my dining dollars all over
00:07campus, then called me a gold drigger in the locker room. So I logged into the portal and
00:11shut her card off. That same afternoon, she walked up to the register and got declined.
00:17Three times, in front of the whole lunch rush. She was dragged to the Student Affairs Deems
00:22office for an entire hour for theft. Then came the all-school notice. Dominic Ashfield,
00:28my fiancee, found out, and said absolutely nocted like it was just another Tuesday.
00:32Then, on my 22nd birthday, Dominic took me to Oak Hall, Westbrook's most exclusive restaurant,
00:37and said he'd planned a surprise. The table was already set when we arrived, with everything I
00:41liked. Every dish. He said he had something special to grab. Be right back. I waited until the dining
00:49room closed. He never came back. I pulled out my card to cover the bill. The cashier scanned it,
00:58paused, and slid it back across the counter. I'm sorry, Ms. Sinclair. Your card is showing as
01:04invalid in the system. Invalid? I stared at the card in my hand. My fingers went cold.
01:09This was the card Dominic had given me right before we left. After we got engaged,
01:16he'd added me to the Ashford family meal plan. Every purchase on campus, charged to the family
01:22account billed directly to them. But tonight, right before we walked out the door, he'd reached into
01:28my bag and taken the card. He'd said, kissing my forehead. This one's on me. It's your 22nd.
01:37Dominic wasn't picking up. 12 calls. 12 voicemails left. The cashier drummed her fingers on the card
01:44reader. Ms. Sinclair, do you have another form of payment? We don't do tabs here. And I'm sure you
01:49remember last month's incident. I remembered. Last month, Dominic's childhood best friend,
01:55Bianca Harlow, took my dining dollars and treated her entire Pi Beta chapper to a $2,000 dinner.
02:00Then went and ran her mouth in the girl's locker room. I was a clout haster with a pretty face.
02:04Dominic's going to drop her the second he's bored. So I logged into the portal and killed her access.
02:08The next day, she stepped up to the register and got declined. Once. Twice. Three times. The line
02:16behind her stretched to the door. Her face went beet red in front of her sisters. She never forgave me
02:21for that. Now I stood there, phone in a death grip, and my knuckles turned white. Then the doors swung
02:28open. Bianca walked in, tucked under Dominic's arm. Chin up. Blue eyes absolutely glowing with
02:36satisfaction. Behind them, 14, maybe 15 people. The entire inner circle of Westbrook College.
02:44Phi Kippa's executive board. Pi Beta's social chars. Every single one of them was already staring.
02:51Dominic let go of Bianca's arm and walked toward me. The light caught his pale blonde hair. He looked
02:55every bit the Ashverned air, which honestly wasn't far off. The Ashverns were East Coast old money,
02:59the oldest kind. And Dominic was their only son, president of Phi Kapper. The guy Westbrook was
03:03basically built around. And right now, he was looking at me in a way I had never seen before.
03:06Elena. He said, low, measured, loud enough for every table in Oak Hall to hear.
03:12You get a real kick out of sabotaging people on the low, huh? Freezing someone's card,
03:16making them stand at a register and choke in front of everyone. So, now you know how it feels.
03:20The room cracked open. Wait, is he serious? It's her birthday.
03:24They've been together three years. Why would he-
03:25Three years doesn't mean anything. Bianca's known him since they were kids. And Elena?
03:29She transferred from the West Coast. Nobody can even find her people. She's here on a scholarship,
03:34right? Like, a full ride? That's what you get for clout chasing. When Dominic's done with her,
03:38she won't even have a seat at the table. I dug my nails into my palm. Exactly what I thought.
03:43He'd set this whole thing up. On my birthday. Just to get back at me for Bianca.
03:48Dominic walked Bianca to the table, and Nguanga pulled out her chair. Like I wasn't even in the
03:54room. Bianca. His voice was quiet, but the whole room heard it. Whatever she did to you,
03:57I'm returning it. Every bit of it. Bianca's face broke open. She leaned over and kissed the corner of
04:01his mouth. Thank you, Dom. Then she looked at me. Getting the picture now, Elena? That account
04:05belongs to the Ashford family? You're not family yet. What gave you the right to touch my access
04:08in the first place? She dropped her bag onto the table, then shoved it. Hard. My water glass-tipped
04:14liquid spilled across my shoes, seeping through the fabric, she said, covering her mouth. Oops.
04:19Slipped. Sorry about that. Though those shoes weren't worth much anyway, right? Scattered laughter
04:24from behind her. Dominic didn't look at the spill. Didn't look at me. He just slipped his arm around
04:28Bianca's waist and looked straight at the cashier. Whatever Bianca orders tonight, put it on the
04:31Ashford account. Then he looked at me. That smirk, wide open, not even trying to hide it.
04:36As for her, if she can't pay, go buy the book. I stood there. The room shrank, inch by inch.
04:43Dominic stood up. He wanted to make sure I had nowhere left to go. He swept the room with one
04:48slow, deliberate look, then pulled out his phone, typed something, and held the screen up for everyone
04:52to see. The Phi Kappa group chat. Anyone who helps Elena Sinclair tonight is out. All event access,
04:58gone. Everyone in that room knew exactly what that meant. Cross Dominic Ashford, and you were done.
05:05No party invites. No frat events. No senior gala. Full stop. A few people who actually knew me,
05:11I watched something flicker across their faces. One girl actually reached into her bag.
05:15Bianna caught it. She stared that girl down, hard. The hand slipped back out, empty. I looked at
05:20Dominic. Three years of feelings. Gone. Just like that. Dominic Ashford? You really want to do this?
05:27He held my gaze without blinking. When you froze her card and humiliated her in front of everyone,
05:33what did you think was going to happen? This is your lesson. Remember it. She's mine.
05:39Engaged or not, you don't get to come after her. She's mine. Those two words hit like a knife.
05:46Straight in. Three years ago, I just transferred to Westbrook. Bumped straight into him on the steps
05:51outside the student union building. Full collision. Books everywhere. He spent the whole next semester
05:55on my case. Every morning, he'd be waiting outside my dorm with an oat milk latte from
05:59the campus cafe. My exact order, every time. On rainy days, he'd pull off his own hoodie and drop
06:04it over my head, then sprint across the entire football field in just a t-shirt. When a group
06:09of Pi Bada upper classes cornered me in the library hallway, I don't even know how he found out,
06:15but he showed up, walked straight through all of them, and put himself between me and the girl
06:19running her mouth. Looked her dead in the eye and said,
06:22She's with me.
06:23I was gone after that. Not because of his last name, because I actually believed him.
06:28And now he'd just use those same words for her.
06:31So what's it going to be?
06:32Bianca's voice pulled me back. She leaned back, legs crossed. You going to call someone to bail you
06:38out, or... She let it hang, eyes dragging slowly over my dress. I felt myself shrink.
06:45Nice piece. Couture. Right? Maybe the boys can auction it off right here, piece by piece,
06:53to cover your tab. The room lost it. Dominic really said this is for Bianca and meant it.
06:58Elena is cooked. I told y'all, Cinderella stories don't exist in real life. The Ashvins were never
07:03going to bring home a girl with no pedigree. Bianca's always been their people. The higher they build you
07:07up, the harder you fall, sis. That's just how it goes. The Phi Keper core, the ones clustered around
07:13Dominic, were watching me with that specific look. A few of them already had their phones out.
07:19My whole body was shaking. Before we'd left, Dominic had taken my dining dollars. On purpose.
07:27Right now, I had nothing but the dress on my back. And my phone had just died. Battery gone.
07:34That's when it hit me. My phone. My card. The reservation. The timing. None of it was an
07:41accident. And to Gerd the Sotrand. He didn't forget my birthday. He planned it. Bianca moved toward me,
07:50smiling like she'd already won. It's getting late, Elena. The cashier's waiting to close out
07:55your tab. Don't tell me you're actually broke. Because a tab this size, if you can't cover it,
08:01this goes straight to the Student Conduct Committee. I felt it in my stomach. The Student
08:06Conduct Committee at Westbrook College. The one line nobody crossed. One formal strike,
08:11and I could lose my scholarship, lose my housing, get pulled from the honors track,
08:14or get kicked out for good. Dominic didn't just want to humiliate me. He wanted to erase me.
08:24Bianca took another step forward, close enough that I could smell her perfume.
08:28She tilted her chin up and looked at me like I was already done. There is one other option.
08:32That smile ale never moved. Say please. Mean it. Maybe I'll make this easier for you.
08:38She reached out and poked my shoulder. Dom listens to me. Always has. I reached up and
08:46blocked her hand. Just that. Bianca reacted like she'd been hit by a truck. Grabbed her cheek and
08:53screamed. She hit me! I watched Dominic's eyes shift. No, that's not what... He grabbed my shoulder
09:01and shoved. Hard. I went down backward. Caught the corner of the table on the way. The pain shot
09:09straight up my spine. The edge caught my arm. Sharp, clean. And I felt the warmth before I saw the
09:16blood.
09:16I hit the floor and looked up. Furious. For just a second, something moved across Dominic's face.
09:24Then it was gone. Elena. You hit her in front of everyone. That doesn't just go away.
09:30Bianca gets that back. He jutted his chin at two FICUP members standing nearby.
09:35Both of them built like they belonged on the offensive line. They grabbed my arms,
09:40one on each side, and hauled me off the floor. Bianca walked toward me slowly. My heart mummered.
09:48Not from fear. From disbelief. The Ashfords hadn't always been East Coast royalty. Dominic
09:55hadn't always been untouchable. Because of me. I was the one who'd convinced my dad to use our
10:00family's connections to open every door for them. Rivals who would have gone after the Ashfords backed
10:05off. Because nobody stepped to my dad. I'd planned to tell Dominic tonight. On my birthday. Tell him I
10:11wasn't some scholarship girl from the West Coast with no pedigree. I was a St. Clair, the sole
10:16heir to a West Coast dynasty that made the Ashterns look like new money. I was going to take him
10:20home
10:20to meet my family. I just didn't see this coming. I'd read him wrong. Bianca turned to the table and
10:25picked up a heavy plate of lobster marinara. The exact dish Dominic had ordered for me. She stepped
10:31right into my space. Raised the plate. And didn't hesitate. Splash. A wet, thickening sound echoed
10:36across the dining room. She had flipped the entire plate directly over my head. Scalding pasta hit my
10:41crown. Thick red sauce slid down my hair and cling to my cheeks. The empty plate slipped from her hand,
10:46hitting the hardwood floor with a sharp crack and shattering at my feet. Rich tomato sauce dripped
10:51from my eyelashes, bleeding rapidly into the pale fabric of my couture dress. I didn't flinch. I didn't
10:58even lift a hand to wipe my face. I just dug my nails into my palm and looked straight through
11:02the
11:02mess at Dominic. No anger. No tears. Dominic, this is on you. When the Ashford's go under and
11:10everything you've built comes crashing down. Remember, you chose this.
11:32Dominic looked at me like I was wasting his time. Cold. Checked out. Drop the act. The Ashford's going
11:40bankrupt? That's cute. Figure out how you're covering this bill.
11:45Miss Sinclair, it's late. I got places to be. I looked around the room. Every person who'd sat
11:50next to me in class, studied with me in the library, heads down. All of them. One girl,
11:55someone I actually considered a real friend, snuck a glance at me, then looked away the second our eyes
12:00met, scared of being seen. Nobody moved. The Ashford's ran this campus, the board of trustees,
12:05the student conduct committee, the entire Greek council. And outside, City Hall, the banks,
12:10every law firm that mattered. Cross Dominic Ashford and you'd cross the entire East Coast
12:14old money network. I walked toward that girl. She saw me coming, shot up from her seat and backed
12:19away. Elena, don't. I can't help you pay. I'm not asking you to pay, I said. I just need your
12:25phone.
12:25Five minutes. I need someone to come down here. She's still fronting. Dom already put the word out
12:31across every frat on campus. Who's coming to save you? Let her call. Twenty minutes. She still can't
12:39cover it. The dress comes off. Clock's ticking, princess. Can't pay up? Time to strip.
12:51Bianca turned toward the guys who'd been watching a little too, too eagerly. The girl hesitated,
12:58looked at Dominic, looked back at me.
13:04Then she held out her phone.
13:09I dialed the number I knew by heart but had never once called. Every second felt longer than the
13:14last. Less than ten minutes left. Bianca was done waiting. She stood up. I'm such an idiot. I
13:22actually believed you. Nobody's coming for you, girl. Hey, she turned to the cashier. Have your
13:29guys hold her down. Nobody's risking the Aschams over this girl. The guards moved in. Big, mean,
13:36done with waiting. I put my hand up. Wait. There's still time. Someone's coming. Bianca laughed.
13:43Still? Okay, bet. Someone walks through that door in time. I'll eat everything on this table.
13:51And I'll step down from Pi Beta. The president's seat is yours. You sure? I looked at her. Everyone in
13:58this room is a witness. Absolutely. She didn't even blink. Something lit up dappens me. She had
14:04absolutely no idea what she'd just walked into. With a few minutes left on the clock, one of the
14:10Phi Keeper guys, big, sloppy, clearly had too much to drink, reached over and grabbed at my dress.
14:17I smacked his hand away. Yo, Dominic. Your fiancé's got a temper. Dominic smiled and swirled his wine,
14:25completely unbothered. She can't fair game. Have at it. I stared at him. Something inside me went
14:31completely cold. This was my fiancé, watching other men put their hands on me. And he didn't
14:38even flinch. He caught my eyes and shrugged. Don't look at me like that. I'm not helping you.
14:43I just want Bianca happy. That was all they needed to hear. They grabbed me, arms, shoulders,
14:49and started pulling at my dress. I fought back hard. Every scream just hyped them up more. I looked
14:56at every single face. Every one of you who touched me, I remember faces. Not one of you. Bianca didn't
15:04even look up. Phone out, already recording, waiting to put this all over the internet. Time's up.
15:09Take it. Bang. The heavy oak doors were practically kicked off their hinges. Every head snapped toward the
15:16entrance. And the second they saw him, the whole room locked up. Wait. Is that Nathan Thorne? Why
15:23the hell is the board sheriff here? Dominic and Bianca shot to their feet, completely thrown.
15:27Bianca actually rubbed her eyes, like she couldn't trust what she was seeing. Nathan Thorne walked in,
15:33wearing a navy blazer, tie slightly crooked, like he dressed on the way here. President Wiltmore was
15:38behind him. Mr. Thorne, President Wiltmore, what are you doing here? Nathan didn't look at him,
15:45didn't look at Bianca. He walked straight to me. I apologize for the delay, Miss St. Clair.
15:52Mr. Sterling is on his way. He asked me to come ahead and handle things. He took one look at
15:57my
15:57torn dress. The dirt on my hands. The cut on my arm. He swallowed it. Then he turned around slowly.
16:04The whole room felt it. He kept his voice level when he spoke to the President. Shut this down.
16:08Tonight. And I want a full explanation. One I'm actually satisfied with. Otherwise,
16:12the board will be reassessing its investment in West College Effect immediately.
16:15The President went white. Speechless. Oak Hall, which 30 seconds ago had been loud enough to rattle the
16:22windows, went dead. The whole room. Locked up. Nobody even knew what they were looking at.
16:29They all knew the name-name Nathan Thorne. The Ashfords were East Coast royalty, sure.
16:35But the network behind Nathan Thorne? It could swallow ten Ashford families' hold.
16:42People had always wondered how the Ashfords pulled it off. How a fading old money family suddenly
16:47rocketed to the top of the East Coast in just a few years. They never knew. The answer
16:52was me. When I take over as the Ashford heir and rebuild this family, I'm putting a ring
17:00on it. That's a promise. I was so gone for him, I asked my dad to quietly back the Ashfords.
17:07New contracts. Big ones. Every door they needed opened. And just like that, they climbed. I'd been
17:15about to tell him everything. Then tonight happened. Nobody whispered. Nobody moved. Just blank
17:21stares. Then it hit Bianca. She flinched. Like something just clicked. Went white. Lips
17:42vanished into the crowd. Nathan looked straight at Bianca. Cold. The injuries on Miss St.
18:03Ashford's coast. Even the board answers to them. Dominic looked at me. That smirk was
18:08back. I don't know what you and Nathan Thorne have going on, but let me be clear. At Westbrook,
18:13the Ashfords run things. With all due respect, Mr. Thorne, this is a private matter. Stay in
18:19your lane. At Westbrook, the Ashford's pull the strings. Nathan smiled. Cold. Practiced.
18:24The kind you can't fake. Bold words, Mr. Ashford. If it weren't for Miss St. Villet,
18:29your family would have been eaten alive a long time ago. Everything the Ashfords have today,
18:33she handed that to you. And you didn't even know it. Dominic scoffed.
18:36I was done. Done with the room. Done with his voice. Done with all of it. While Nathan was talking,
18:43I'd already called my dad. Told him everything. The Ashfords had no idea what was coming.
18:48Nathan walked to the cashier and handed over his card.
18:50Miss St. Clair's tab is on me. Miss St. Clair, no more dining dollars. Your account has been
18:55upgraded. Face ID access only from now on. No spending cap. Half the room actually stepped
19:01back. I took the tablet, confirmed my info, and looked up at Bianca. Bianca, that bet you made,
19:08you remember that, right? She grabbed his arm, forcing herself to look calm, but her voice gave
19:13her away. So what if I lost? You got the board chair to show up for you. You've been playing
19:18him
19:18this whole time. Who the hell did you screw to get the board chair to show up for you?
19:23His jaw tightened. I could see it in his face. This had gone further than he meant it to. He'd
19:27wanted to humiliate me, not lose control of the whole night. Elena, last chance. Apologize to
19:32Bianca. Do that, and tonight never happened. Don't, and I'm calling off the engagement.
19:36I smiled, colder than the room. You really think I still want to marry you? And while you're at it,
19:41call your father. Ask him how Ashford Group Stock is doing right now.
19:44His eyes sharpened. He pulled out his phone. Is she actually losing it? The Ashfords would never...
19:50The laugh died in her throat, because his screen lit up with an internal family alert.
19:54The air stopped moving. His fingers froze mid-air. He called his father.
19:58Dad, what's going on? Why are we dropping?
20:01You absolute idiot! You crossed the St. Clairs, didn't you? The St. Clair family,
20:06West Coast. Every fund they control is shorting us right now. All of it. If this doesn't stop,
20:11Ashford Group files for bankruptcy in three days. St. Clair. The name hit the Oak Hall like a grenade.
20:19The arrogant sneers vanished, replaced by sheer terror. The St. Clairs weren't just old money.
20:26They were the kind of name that made the Ashfords look new. Bianca's smile dissolved.
20:32The color drained from her lips. Dominic's hand started shaking around the phone. Dominic snapped
20:38his head up and looked at me. And for the first time all night, fear.
20:43You... you're actually...
20:46I smoothed out my dress. The one they'd grabbed at. Slowly.
20:52Nathan stepped forward. Composed. Respectful.
20:57Get the names of every student in this room who touched her or participated.
21:00The Student Conduct Committee will be calling their families first thing tomorrow morning.
21:06She wanted a public humiliation? Fine. I gave her one she'd never recover from.
21:11That's how old money plays it.
21:14Before Nathan even finished speaking, hurried footsteps echoed outside.
21:18Then the doors flew open again. Edward Ashford stumbled in.
21:21Shirt untucked. Tie loose. With several stone-faced family aides behind him.
21:26His eyes swept the room. The mess on the floor. The cut on my arm.
21:31One look at Dominic. And Edward looked like he could have killed him right there.
21:36Edward's shoulders slumped. The arrogant billionaire practically shrunk in front of me.
21:40His hands shaking slightly as he stepped forward.
21:43Miss St. Clair, my son is an embarrassment. The Ashford family owes you a formal apology.
21:48Please, let us make tonight right.
21:51The butler stepped forward and opened a velvet box. Pink diamond necklace. The Ashford family heirloom.
21:56Mr. Ashford, that's not necessary. Edward didn't even flinch. I glanced at it.
22:01I just want what you took from me tonight. My dignity.
22:04Edward's expression hardened. He looked at Bianca still crumpled on the floor, then back at his son,
22:08like he couldn't believe what he'd raised.
22:10Dominic, I have never been more ashamed of you in my life.
22:13You turned on your own fiancé with outsiders. How am I supposed to trust you with this family after tonight?
22:18Edward swung. His knuckles connected with Dominic's jaw. Dominic hit the floor, tasting blood, but didn't dare make a sound.
22:25Effective today, you are no longer the Ashford heir. I'd sooner leave everything to a kid I've never met than
22:32hand it to you.
22:33He turned to Bianca.
22:35And the Harlow family, every West Coast partnership, is done. See how long you last without us.
22:43Bianca dropped to the floor, grabbing at Dominic's pants leg, sobbing.
22:48Dominic, please. If my dad finds out about this, I'm dead. I am so dead.
22:55Dominic looked down at her. Something moved across his face. Complicated, distant, with his entire inheritance on the line.
23:02Whatever this was, didn't matter anymore.
23:05Bianca, you ruined me.
23:08She completely fell apart. Edward turned back to me. He helped Dominic up, carefully, and pushed him toward me.
23:14Miss St. Clair, my son knows he was wrong. He let Bianca manipulate him. You're above this. Please, give him
23:20one more chance. Whatever it takes. Name it. He will spend the rest of his miserable life making this up
23:25to you.
23:25Dominic looked up at me. His eyes were full, like he was one word away from breaking.
23:30Elena, I'm sorry. I was wrong. I was so wrong. I never should have doubted you. Never should have let
23:34her lay a hand on you. Just forgive me, please. We'll get married. I'll make this right, I swear.
23:37He reached for my hand. I turned away before he could. I looked at his face. No hate. No tears.
23:43Just quiet. The kind that comes after something dies. You know what actually destroyed me?
23:47When I spoke, the whole room heard every word. Not the slap. Not any of it. It was when they
23:51had me pinned down and you looked me dead in the eyes and said,
23:53I just want Bianca happy. I meant less to you than her ego. Love runs out. You burned through all
23:59of mine tonight.
24:00I took one step back. Nathan was already beside me. I turned, unhurring.
24:05I'm not interested in the Ashford future anymore. And us? We're done.
24:10Bianca stood in the middle of the room like someone had cut her strings.
24:13Then, the doors opened again. The air changed.
24:18He walked in wearing a dark green varsity jacket with the St. Paul's crest stitched over the chest.
24:24Half a head taller than Dominic. Broader. Jawline like something out of a Renaissance painting.
24:31He didn't look at Dominic. He walked straight to me, glanced down at my wrist, and frowned.
24:38You're bleeding.
24:41He pulled a perfectly folded white handkerchief from his pocket and pressed it gently against my wrist.
24:50Then, only then, he turned and seemed to notice Dominic for the first time.
24:55Ah, you must be Ashford.
24:58He extended his hand, but not to shake. He just casually straightened his cufflinks.
25:03Sebastian Sterling.
25:05Elena and I grew up together. She transferred here.
25:08The corner of his mouth lifted.
25:10To get away from me.
25:12Like it was an inside joke.
25:15Looks like she trusted the wrong family.
25:17Dominic's lips were trembling.
25:19Sterling? You're a Sterling?
25:21He finally looked at Dominic directly.
25:24No. I'm the one who's gonna pull every Sterling capital asset from your father's next board vote.
25:30He turned, and his arm settled around my waist like it belonged there.
25:34Let's go, Elena. Your father's plane is waiting.
25:37At the door, he stopped. Didn't turn around.
25:41One more thing, Ashford.
25:43That plaque by the entrance?
25:45Ashford Family Banquet Hall?
25:47You should take it down yourself.
25:50The crew we send to remove it will charge you for the trouble.
25:55He followed me out. I could hear him.
25:57The uneven footsteps. The way he was half running, half stumbling.
26:01Elena!
26:02I stopped. Didn't turn around.
26:04Elena, I had no idea. I swear. I had no idea you were a St. Clair.
26:08If I'd known from the start.
26:10Then what?
26:11Looked him dead in the eyes.
26:13You would have treated me better?
26:14He opened his mouth. Nothing came out.
26:17Or, if I were still just the scholarship girl, would all of that have been okay?
26:23Freezing my meal plan?
26:24Letting Bianca slap me?
26:27Letting those guys tear my clothes off?
26:29No. That's not what I meant.
26:31Then what did you mean, Dominic?
26:32Silence. Sebastian stood behind me.
26:35No rush. Just waiting. Arms crossed. Like he had all night.
26:39Dominic, listen to me.
26:41I built the Ashford's up.
26:43I can tear them down just as fast.
26:46We're done. As of right now.
26:48I turned and took Sebastian's arm.
26:51Don't know it's...
26:54Let's go.
26:55Behind me, Dominic's voice came out horsey.
26:58Broken.
26:59Like he was already crying.
27:01Elena, if none of this had happened, if I hadn't let Bianca, would you have ever brought
27:05me home?
27:07Introduced me to your family?
27:09I didn't answer.
27:11There was nothing left to say.
27:14Some questions don't deserve one.
27:20The Oak Hall doors closed behind us.
27:22The hallway was quiet.
27:24Just our footnaps.
27:27Your taste in men is awful.
27:30Shut up.
27:32I'm being serious.
27:33What did you even see in that guy?
27:35Sebastian.
27:37Yeah?
27:38Thanks for coming.
27:39He didn't say anything for a second.
27:41Then he reached over and messed up my hair.
27:43Stop running from me.
27:45There are plenty of good schools back home, you know?
27:47I didn't say anything.
27:49But I smiled.
27:51First time all night.
27:53Come on. Let's go home.
27:56Bye.
27:57Bye.
27:57Bye.
28:00Bye.
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