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May 31, 2007
She looked a little familiar to him, except he didn’t know any pregnant woman. The girls he knew were smarter than that.

She kept looking over at him. Once he smiled at her, but she didn’t smile back.

“Whose that,” he asked one of his guys.

“I don’t know, just some chick.”

Just some chick that had gotten into his head for some reason.

He moved across the room to introduce himself.

“Hi,” he said, “I’m Chad.”

“I’m aware of that.”

“You know me?”

“You could say that.”

“We’ve met before?”

“I’m just someone you met at a party once.”