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Avery:
Not cool, bro. Guess I have to change yours from "Spence" to "Sebastian's Bitch". HA. I swear, if I get a black eye because of you, Sam will have your head.
Spencer:
You're hilarious, Aves. I swear, you should be a stand up comedian or something. But it'd be an "accident".
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Avery:
Oh, it's Blondie now? Ha, doubt it. Especially if the game includes not throwing the game board.
Spencer:
You're in my phone as "Blondie" actually, so hush. Ha ha ha, you're hilarious. I'll aim for your head next time, Aves.
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Avery:
Fine, rematch. Tonight. My room after we make the fort. I'll kick your ass again!
Spencer:
Bring it, Blondie! I'll win at any game we play.
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Avery:
Mine. Room full of skinny girls. We have a shit ton of blankets. And we have lots of board games, too. Britt and Mal won't bother us as long as we're quiet and SOMEONE doesn't throw the game board.
Spencer:
I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about, Avery Pierce. I threw the board because you were cheating. I still demand a rematch.
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Avery:
Oh, right... Well, whatever. We need to hang out.
Spencer:
Agreed. My place or yours?
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Avery:
Agreed. When was the last time we hung out?
Spencer:
Our, uh, "date". Haha. Or at least, I think...
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Avery:
HAHA. SO FUNNY. Late night board games and pizza AND A FORT? Hell yes!
Spencer:
Triple threat! I'm excited for this. We need some Spencer and Avery time.
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Avery:
No really! This is an awesome idea. I don't know if you do, but I remember you and I both wanting to build a fort with someone. LET'S DO IT.
Spencer:
A FORT? YES. You actually have a good idea for once. You up for board games and pizza too?