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Reagan
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I can't believe my sister. She was standing there flirting with that German asshole. Was she really going to just jump at the first college guy that talked to her? Was she really going to be that shallow right here and now? I just couldn't believe her. I mean, I wasn't flirting with those girls. They were pretty. They were different. They had some nice accents. But I wasn't fawning all over them. I wasn't rushing to them and getting to know them.
And Rika wasn't the only one either. I mean, I was looking at Alyssa and she was just staring at one of the German dudes too. What was their fascination with them? What were they seeing in them?
"Calm down, Reagan." Luka came over to me and clapped me on the shoulder.