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JC watched him go before flopping down to the ground again. He knew there was something wrong with Justin, something he was hiding, but was it what Lance claimed it was? There was no way to know unless Justin told him. Would it matter to him though? He hadn't ever thought of Justin in that way until Lance had mentioned it to him. Sure they had always been playful almost to the point of flirty . . . his thoughts were preteen feet foto interrupted by a shadow blocking his face from the sun. JC sighed, rolling his eyes without opening them. "You know I hate you, right?" JC remarked. "You hate me," Lance repeated, his voice mocking, "and why is that? Is it because I told you the truth and it confused you? Is it because preteen galleriers thong I made you think about things that you didn't want to think about? Or is it because I made you admit the truth?" JC sat up and turned to model galleries preteen face Lance. "You are such an ass!" JC yelled taking umbrage at Lance's certainty. 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"Hey, why don't we go out to a club," Britney suggested. "Remember we were all gonna do that last week, but we couldn't." "Awesome," Lance piped up. "We haven't gone out all five of us in a long time." "I can't go," Angel spoke up sadly. "We have to catch our plane in the morning." "Oh shit, you guys leave tomorrow don't you?!" Chris exclaimed. "Chris!" Justin scolded. "Please don't curse in front of my son." "Oh, sorry," Chris blushed. "Anyhow, I'm going to go home and get to bed. Justin, I'll see you in the morning. Our plane leaves at 11:45. We need to be there by 10 o'clock, if that's okay," Angel said to Justin. Justin nodded. That meant he'd have to get up at . . . way too early. "Well, we're all going to miss you guys," Joey said getting up to give Angelique a hug. "I'll miss you too. I'm glad I finally legal little preteen got to meet you all," Angel said. 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