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“You know who confuses me,” Blaine asked as his straw dipped up and down inside of his drink. The effort to move some ice cubes around looked to take a lot more concentration than it should. “Mason. That’s who. I mean the guy is a little weird,” he squinted and seemed to catch himself with a jut of his finger in the air, “Not a bad weird! A good weird. What exactly is his deal? He’s a Cheerio but he ‘hangs in there’ with his sister when the rest of them treat the pair like second class members they’d rather make fun of than have around. I get sticking to your guns and doing what you love–I preach it just as much as I believe in it but..I don’t know. Maybe it’s the fact that I think he’s so much better than having to tolerate that..it does get to a person even if they try to pretend it doesn’t. Trust me, I know–have you seen his sister? I think she’d choke anyone who looked at him twice. Sort of makes you wonder how tight of a hold she’s got on him. One of the rumors going around was that they were dating? What? Nah. Anyway. He’s very sweet and I hope he finds his own way and he’s happy. He deserves that.” Surveying their immediate area, he leans way in and drops his voice to a whisper. “Plus.. Don’t tell anyone I said this, please? But have you noticed how beautiful he is? Wow. And it’s time for me to shut up now.”
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