Page 85 of Yours to Lose


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me

Okay, well, don’t read anything into it.

Elliot

That train has already left the station.

Noah

Seriously. You’re texting us first, and it’s almost like you’re cheerful.

Cooper

How can you tell he’s cheerful if he’s barely said anything?

Noah

I have a finely tuned emotional meter. I just know these things.

Me

Well, my finely tuned bullshit meter is flashing red.

Noah

Well, now I know for sure you’re in a good mood.

Elliot

Seriously, dude. To what do we owe the pleasure?

Cooper

Is this about mom’s birthday in a couple weeks?

Noah

Yeah, Elliot told us you didn’t say a hard no when he brought it up last week.

Elliot

It was more than “not a hard no.”

I would call it a soft yes.

Cooper

So are you coming? You know mom would freak the fuck out.

Me

I’m thinking about it.

Noah

Fuck. Yes. Wyles brothers reunited.

Me