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Grabbing my phone, I open the group chat and send a message to the guys.

Me

You will never guess what happened.

I send the message, and the bubbles appear straight away.

Storm

I hate guessing.

I snort at his reply. Storm is not a patient person; if he has something to say, he’ll just say it.

Me

The matchmaking show chose me! I’m spending the night so don’t wait up.

Julius

Is your location on? Can’t be too safe.

Zayne

I knew they’d pick you. You’re awesome.

Zayne

Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.

Julius

You would do anything.

Zayne

Exactly!

Storm

Maybe I should go with you. What if the guy is a serial killer?

Me

STORM! Why would you say that? I’m going before you psych me out.

Julius

Be safe and call us if you need anything.

Zayne

Go find the man of your dreams. You got this.

Storm

Make sure he knows I will break his face if he makes you cry.

Storm’s message makes me smile. It’s nice knowing he has my back, although I don’t want him to punch anyone in the face—even if tears are involved.

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