<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(163, 239, 152)">Name:</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(163, 239, 152)"> <a class="link link--external" href="https://imgur.com/a/MmCU4Yl" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Justin Torres</a><br/>
<b>Location:</b> By the Pool -&gt; Inside<br/>
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Justin stood by the pool with his eyes closed, arms outstretched feeling the warm sun on his skin. He took in a deep breath, filling his lungs with the air rolling in on the breeze from the shore. Damn, it felt good to be out. Of course he could have experienced this every day and probably had plenty of fun if he'd listened to his cousin and gone out to Miami at the start of this whole shitstorm. He couldn't afford to fly home, and so had been stuck in an empty college town relying on the kindness of one his professors letting him stay in his granny flat. He'd remained sane only by working out his frustrations in said professor's garage gym. <br/>
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Naturally when he got the text from Simon, he'd jumped at the chance to head out to the beach house. Justin had been so ready this he practically arrived before the host himself. He'd quickly claimed a queen bed for himself then dragged Simon out to the liquor store to stock up before everyone arrived. Speaking of Simon... Justin opened his eyes, noticing a conspicuous absence and rolled his eyes. Where'd he gone off to? He better not be sulking. Hadn't Justin (sarcastically) apologized for extending the invite to some of the girls he knew? Justin sighed. He grabbed the beer bottle sitting on the ground and slipped on his flip flops. He took the shirt hanging on the back of his chair and slipped it on, a pink and yellow floral number over his red trunks. He left it open, the sunlight glinting off the gold chain hanging around his neck.<br/>
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People had been slowly but steadily arriving and even now he saw two more girls he didn't know show up. Nice. But who was this woman? She was clearly not a student, looking out of place. Fuck, was she a neighbor? Great, their fun hadn't even started yet and she was already here to tell them to keep it down. And yet, Justin realized as he got closer, she didn't seem upset. In fact, she seemed pleased to see all of them. Looking her up and down now that he had a clear view, Justin wasn't all that upset to see her either. Well, someone had better investigate right? Especially if Simon was hiding somewhere.<br/>
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"Excuse me, can I help you with something?" he asked the newcomer with a smile. "I'm guessing you must be looking for Simon too. Are you a friend of his?"</span>