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"I know you mean well. I just hope he likes us, is all that I care about at this point." Anthony replied as he moved some of his black hair out of his face. His long, straight hair was shoulder length with bangs that parted down the middle and cut off at his cheek bones. Jules liked that he grew out his hair, but had admitted he liked it shoulder length and Anthony didn't like it too long either. His dark emerald eyes fell to his coffee mug as he rose it to his lips to drink some of the coffee in it.
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