How Long Has It been?
Welcome Home... or not
Bella's P.O.V.
When's he coming home? I ask myself that question a lot, I wait for him patiently. I know there's probably a bunch of whores he's fucking, but ya know... that's the life of a rock star. But it is my job as his best friends to worry about him... Right? In the background I hear Vic's voice go off in my pocket Bulls in The Bronx... MIKEY'S RINGTONE!
"Hello!"
"Hey baby girl what's up?"
"Mikey it's so good to hear your voice!" I sighed happily into the phone. "This apartment isn't the same without you!" I live with Mike, he's truly my best friend and nothing else, we've been through hell and back together. We met back in high school when he defended me from a bunch of football players who tried to take advantage of me at a party. Ever since then we've just clicked.
"Alright guess what?" He said excited.
"What!?!? What?!?!"
"We're coming home for like a week's break from tour!"
"AAHHHH! MIKEY! I can't wait to see your face! You've been gone for almost half a year now! I miss you and your tattooed self!"
"Alright well it's a good thing that I waited to call until just now, open the door." He giggled into the phone. "You are not!" I yelled through the phone. I ran to the front door still in my PJs. I held my hand on the door knob. "I really am." I made the door fly open, and in front of me stood my tall tattooed best friend. He dropped his bags and I jumped into his arms making him stumble backwards against the wall. "Mikey! I missed you so fucking much you asshole! You should have told me ahead of time so I could have cleaned up a bit!" He only laughed at me. "I missed you too Izzy! And you act like I care if this place is clean." He shook his head and put me down. "Now go get washed up and dress up all nice like, I wanna go party!" He picked up his things and pushed me back inside our apartment shutting the door behind him with his foot.
I jumped up and down like a giddy school girl "Okay! Give me like 45 minutes!" I ran into my room and grabbed my towels, I took the fastest shower of my life. Afterwards I brushed and dried my hair, then pulled it into a bun, braiding a strip in the process. I pulled on one of my party dresses and other accessories. "Where to?" I asked Mike when he walked in my room.
He was wearing his usual camo attire, a baseball-tee and black skinnys. "You're lookin' hot tonight Izzy, and we're heading over to Casey's he's throwin a party for friends..." He said trailing off in his thoughts. "And hoes..." He finished his sentence. "Which one am I?" I said acting offended. "Of course you're our friend! ...that Casey just happens to have a crush on..." He laughed a little at the thought.
"WHAT? Did you just say Casey? Likes me? Tell him to fuck himself!" I turned back to my mirror and finished up my make-up. "I told him no way in hell was I letting my little innocent Bella, anywhere close to his dick! Then he called me a whipped cunt..." I laughed at Mike for standing up for me like he always did, he was like a big brother to me. "So is the rest of the band gonna be there?"
"Tony's with his girl for the night, and yes, Vic will be there..." He rolled his eyes at me. "I asked about the band not just Vic." I smirked at him. "Yea but that's the only one you care about... What happened to thinking Vic was my annoying older brother who never let us have fun in our lives!" He picked me up and carried me marriage style to the living room. "He got fucking hot. And he turned into a sweetheart." I have to admit I've had the hugest crush on Vic ever since they left for tour, never in my life, had I ever thought of him as anything other than Mike's brother.
"Anyway... Is the Hime-stir gonna be there?"
"Wouldn't be a party without him."
"Good, and by the way Mike..."
"Hmm?"
"I'm not gonna let my crush on Vic ruin our party night, I won't even talk to him... unless he talks to me, then your outta luck buddy!" I laughed and kissed his cheek. We walked out and he locked the door behind us.
When Mike was in party and social mode, he was a total different person. At parties he acted cool and laid back, never faltering. "Hey Izzy baby! Come smoke with us!" Mike yelled from across the room. I was sitting at the make-shift bar in the kitchen talking to Vic, and I knew it was pissing Mike off. I laughed in flirtatious style and sighed at Mike, knowing he wouldn't stop bothering me unless I did. "Looks like my brother wants you... and you know he won't stop until you go over there..." I nodded and looked towards the ground then met Vic's eyes. We both laughed, "Wanna bother him even more?" He asked me.
"Sure why not I love picking on Mikey." I said to him. He stood up and gestured for me to do the same. He put his hand on my lower back and walked me over to the guys holding my side, Mike frowned at it and stood up. He yanked my arm so I fell forward into the little circle of people passing around a bong. "Geez Mikey you didn't have to pull that hard! You almost ripped my arm out of socket." I rubbed my arm and looked up at Mike, he was staring hard at his brother who only crossed his arms and laughed.
"I fucking knew it!" Casey yelled. "Vic's crushin hard on Bella!" The whole circle looked at Vic who didn't deny it. He shrugged his shoulders, gave me a small smirk and walked off. Mike still hadn't loosened his grip on my arm and he was about to leave a bruise. "Mike! Let me go." I said sternly looking up at the man who towered over me. He released my arm pushing it away. I rolled my eyes and sat next to him. "You made me come over here to smoke so can you pass it over please?" I said trying to lighten the mood. Casey stood up and sat his stupid ass next to me. Mike threw his arm over my shoulder and made sure Casey sat at least a foot away from me. He passed me the bong and I took a hit, letting it burn my throat, I coughed a little cause I hadn't done it in a while.
"When was the last time you smoked Bella?" Casey asked me. "Since before you guys left for tour like six months ago, I haven't done anything other than stare at a TV screen and maybe go out a few friday nights with the girls, other than that... nothing. Unlike Mike and the boys, I'm musically challenged, and for a high school drop-out the only other job I could get would be working at McDonalds. Why do you think I mooch off of Mike?!?" I said expressing my loner status to the world. "Well damn you really don't have a life... When was the last time you got laid Izzy?" Mike asked me out of the blue. "What the fuck Mike? I'm not answering that question." I yelled at him, quite offended I might add. "You're acting like a real douche bag tonight Mike... I'm done with you right now..." I stood up and he didn't say anything he just sat there pouting. I rolled my eyes at the five year old side of Mike.
"Jaime! What's up babe!" I yelled finding the spiky hair, fucking awesome, freak, wandering the dance floor. "Bella Baby!" He grabbed my arm and spun me around. We danced for a while together until we decided to grab a drink. We hopped up on a counter in the kitchen, Vic found his way over to us and sat next to me. "I've got a question guys..."
"Shoot."Jaime said making a gun motion with his hand.
I laughed at him, "What's with Mike? He's been acting like a complete Dick Face since he got here."
"Did he tell you what Casey said to him?" Vic asked me putting a hand on my thigh. "The whole, whipped cunt thing?" I asked them and they nodded. "Oooh so he took it to heart. Whatever... let him be an ass, he'll get what's coming for him eventually." They both laughed at it and Jaime got pulled to the dance floor again by a girl who he'd been eyeing for the past five minutes. "Sooooo... Bells?"
"Yea Vic?" He moved his hand up my thigh a little more, making me smile. "You wanna ditch?"
"Hell yea!" I jumped off the counter and he took my hand and led me out the back of the house. We made our way to his jeep and he helped me climb in. "Pretty dress ya got there Bella."
"Oh really, is it Vic?" He giggled a little. "Yea, so what's up I haven't seen you or talked to you in months, Mike won't let me talk to you or face time with you guys."
"Well nothing really... just being my usual boring self." I smiled as he let his hand rub my thigh, moving his thumb in circles. "Are you just trying to keep conversation going so it's not all awkward and trying to turn me on at the same time... because it's working..." He turned his head toward me and laughed a little. He brought his hand up and played with the hem of my dress. "Vic, stop that tickles." I playfully giggled and pushed his hand away.
He parked his car and opened the door for me. "Why thank you!" I climbed out of the car and he led me in the house. "Vic just to let you know I'm not gonna fu-" Before I could finish my sentence he pressed a finger to my lip and walked over to the DVD case. "I know, you're Mike's best friend... if he found out about something like that, we would both be screwed."
He popped a movie in the player and went into the kitchen to make some popcorn. "What movie is it?" I yelled from the couch. "You'll see!" He pulled the popcorn from the microwave and sat down next to me in the dark. I gasped at the sight of my favorite Disney movie. "Oliver and Company! Ah Vic you know me too well!" I pecked a kiss on his cheek and turned back around to the movie.
Mike's P.O.V.
After a while of smoking and nice long talk with a beautiful blonde I was ready to take her home with me, I just had to find Izzy and tell her not to come to the apartment unless she wanted to hear sex screams all night. I looked around the room but I'd lost sight of her. Did she already leave? I was kind of a dip shit earlier... I pulled out my phone and dialed her number. "Who ya callin Mikey?" the chick said to me... I don't even know her name. "Uh a friend..."
"Oh hello Mr. Douche Bag it's sooo nice to hear your voice..." She rudely answered the phone and I heard laughter in the background other than that it was silent. Which meant she wasn't at the party anymore. "Hey, sorry about that... Anyway you home?"
"Nope, I'm actually at your brother's house."
"YOU'RE WHAT? WHY?!? VIC YOU BETTER NOT FUCK HER!" I screamed through the phone, at my probably horny brother. "Who the hell are you talking to?" The chick kept pestering me, but she had huge boobs so I let it slide. "My friend..." I mouthed to her and she rolled her eyes and tapped her foot impatiently. "Don't worry Mikey, he's taking better care of me than you are... And before you ask in what kind of care, we're just watching a movie, so go ahead and fuck whatever whore you've got in your arms right now, bye Mike." With that she cut off our phone call. I looked speechless at my phone. "Well ya might as well have said fuck you Mike I'm sleeping with your brother!" I screamed at it even though I knew she couldn't hear me.
"Maybe he would have been the better choice for the night!" The girl mumbled under her breath. "Miranda you're going home with Mike Fuentes?" Oh yea Miranda... that's her name.
"Not yet I'm not..." She put on a grumpy face and evil eyed me. "Alright, let's go..." God dammit Vic! If you even lay a finger on anything unclothed on her I will kill you!
Bella's P.O.V.
I yawned and laid my head on Vic's chest letting the movie credits roll over the screen. "I'm tired..." I said to him, I still had on my dress and I was getting tired of it. "Do you mind if I stay the night, the whore's gonna keep Mike up all night... and me, with her fucking screams..." He smiled and nodded. "Want one of my t-shirts?"
"Anything other than this dress please!" I smiled wide he pulled me down the hall and handed me one of his drop dead tees. Thank you Oli! "I'll take the couch and you can have my bed. See ya in the morning."
"Vic, it's not like we're teenagers. You can sleep in here with me I don't mind." I gestured at the wide space of the king sized bed. He let out a nervous laugh. "I don't think that's a good idea..." He looked back down the hallway towards the TV. "Night." He shut the door and continued his walk. I laid in bed for an hour before I got bored and decided to find out if Vic was still awake. I found a shirtless Vic passed out on the couch.
I nudged him awake. "Huh what?" He sat up rubbing his back. "See I knew you wanted to sleep in your bed your back must be killing you!"
"No I'm fine... Bells go back to sleep."
"I never went to sleep, I've been alone for six months now... I don't wanna have another night alone, when there's someone to keep me company 20 feet down the hall."
He looked around assessing his surroundings. He let out the air he'd been holding in. "Fine. Come on... Now I know why Casey calls Mike a whipped cunt... I'm turning into one!" I jumped up and laughed at his comment. "I'm a Fuentes Killer!" I said to him. "Whatever..." He grabbed my arm and led me back to his room. We laid under the covers, apart for a while until I inched my way to his side. "Bells. No."
I ignored his warning and forced his arm around me. His muscles were huge, bigger than I thought they were. "I hope for your sake and mine that you don't open your eyes. Please just keep them closed and go to sleep." He said with a strained voice. "What why?" I kept my eyes shut tight. Then I realized what he was talking about. My eyes shot open and I leaned on him and sat up. "Victor Vincent Fuentes, am I giving you a boner?!?"
He turned to his left facing away from me. "Tell me!" I yelled poking his side. "Let it go! And go to sleep."
"No! I wanna know!" I kept poking him and poking him, he finally sighed. He turned over quickly straddling me in the bed, making me blush. "Yes, yes you did, and now look where we are... Now it's your choice either let me sleep it off or... you know your other option." My mouth dropped at how straight forward he was. And sure enough there was definitely something poking through the shorts he was wearing. "I- I don't know!" I blushed even harder, I had to be a shade of crimson. He brought his face down closer to mine, eye to eye. I sealed the deal. I sat up and crashed our lips together. He pulled away shocked. "Six months Vic... I've been lonely for six months and you expect me to let you go to sleep. I might not be that active, but I've never left a guy hanging before." I let a smile creep up my face, he had one to match.
When's he coming home? I ask myself that question a lot, I wait for him patiently. I know there's probably a bunch of whores he's fucking, but ya know... that's the life of a rock star. But it is my job as his best friends to worry about him... Right? In the background I hear Vic's voice go off in my pocket Bulls in The Bronx... MIKEY'S RINGTONE!
"Hello!"
"Hey baby girl what's up?"
"Mikey it's so good to hear your voice!" I sighed happily into the phone. "This apartment isn't the same without you!" I live with Mike, he's truly my best friend and nothing else, we've been through hell and back together. We met back in high school when he defended me from a bunch of football players who tried to take advantage of me at a party. Ever since then we've just clicked.
"Alright guess what?" He said excited.
"What!?!? What?!?!"
"We're coming home for like a week's break from tour!"
"AAHHHH! MIKEY! I can't wait to see your face! You've been gone for almost half a year now! I miss you and your tattooed self!"
"Alright well it's a good thing that I waited to call until just now, open the door." He giggled into the phone. "You are not!" I yelled through the phone. I ran to the front door still in my PJs. I held my hand on the door knob. "I really am." I made the door fly open, and in front of me stood my tall tattooed best friend. He dropped his bags and I jumped into his arms making him stumble backwards against the wall. "Mikey! I missed you so fucking much you asshole! You should have told me ahead of time so I could have cleaned up a bit!" He only laughed at me. "I missed you too Izzy! And you act like I care if this place is clean." He shook his head and put me down. "Now go get washed up and dress up all nice like, I wanna go party!" He picked up his things and pushed me back inside our apartment shutting the door behind him with his foot.
I jumped up and down like a giddy school girl "Okay! Give me like 45 minutes!" I ran into my room and grabbed my towels, I took the fastest shower of my life. Afterwards I brushed and dried my hair, then pulled it into a bun, braiding a strip in the process. I pulled on one of my party dresses and other accessories. "Where to?" I asked Mike when he walked in my room.
He was wearing his usual camo attire, a baseball-tee and black skinnys. "You're lookin' hot tonight Izzy, and we're heading over to Casey's he's throwin a party for friends..." He said trailing off in his thoughts. "And hoes..." He finished his sentence. "Which one am I?" I said acting offended. "Of course you're our friend! ...that Casey just happens to have a crush on..." He laughed a little at the thought.
"WHAT? Did you just say Casey? Likes me? Tell him to fuck himself!" I turned back to my mirror and finished up my make-up. "I told him no way in hell was I letting my little innocent Bella, anywhere close to his dick! Then he called me a whipped cunt..." I laughed at Mike for standing up for me like he always did, he was like a big brother to me. "So is the rest of the band gonna be there?"
"Tony's with his girl for the night, and yes, Vic will be there..." He rolled his eyes at me. "I asked about the band not just Vic." I smirked at him. "Yea but that's the only one you care about... What happened to thinking Vic was my annoying older brother who never let us have fun in our lives!" He picked me up and carried me marriage style to the living room. "He got fucking hot. And he turned into a sweetheart." I have to admit I've had the hugest crush on Vic ever since they left for tour, never in my life, had I ever thought of him as anything other than Mike's brother.
"Anyway... Is the Hime-stir gonna be there?"
"Wouldn't be a party without him."
"Good, and by the way Mike..."
"Hmm?"
"I'm not gonna let my crush on Vic ruin our party night, I won't even talk to him... unless he talks to me, then your outta luck buddy!" I laughed and kissed his cheek. We walked out and he locked the door behind us.
When Mike was in party and social mode, he was a total different person. At parties he acted cool and laid back, never faltering. "Hey Izzy baby! Come smoke with us!" Mike yelled from across the room. I was sitting at the make-shift bar in the kitchen talking to Vic, and I knew it was pissing Mike off. I laughed in flirtatious style and sighed at Mike, knowing he wouldn't stop bothering me unless I did. "Looks like my brother wants you... and you know he won't stop until you go over there..." I nodded and looked towards the ground then met Vic's eyes. We both laughed, "Wanna bother him even more?" He asked me.
"Sure why not I love picking on Mikey." I said to him. He stood up and gestured for me to do the same. He put his hand on my lower back and walked me over to the guys holding my side, Mike frowned at it and stood up. He yanked my arm so I fell forward into the little circle of people passing around a bong. "Geez Mikey you didn't have to pull that hard! You almost ripped my arm out of socket." I rubbed my arm and looked up at Mike, he was staring hard at his brother who only crossed his arms and laughed.
"I fucking knew it!" Casey yelled. "Vic's crushin hard on Bella!" The whole circle looked at Vic who didn't deny it. He shrugged his shoulders, gave me a small smirk and walked off. Mike still hadn't loosened his grip on my arm and he was about to leave a bruise. "Mike! Let me go." I said sternly looking up at the man who towered over me. He released my arm pushing it away. I rolled my eyes and sat next to him. "You made me come over here to smoke so can you pass it over please?" I said trying to lighten the mood. Casey stood up and sat his stupid ass next to me. Mike threw his arm over my shoulder and made sure Casey sat at least a foot away from me. He passed me the bong and I took a hit, letting it burn my throat, I coughed a little cause I hadn't done it in a while.
"When was the last time you smoked Bella?" Casey asked me. "Since before you guys left for tour like six months ago, I haven't done anything other than stare at a TV screen and maybe go out a few friday nights with the girls, other than that... nothing. Unlike Mike and the boys, I'm musically challenged, and for a high school drop-out the only other job I could get would be working at McDonalds. Why do you think I mooch off of Mike?!?" I said expressing my loner status to the world. "Well damn you really don't have a life... When was the last time you got laid Izzy?" Mike asked me out of the blue. "What the fuck Mike? I'm not answering that question." I yelled at him, quite offended I might add. "You're acting like a real douche bag tonight Mike... I'm done with you right now..." I stood up and he didn't say anything he just sat there pouting. I rolled my eyes at the five year old side of Mike.
"Jaime! What's up babe!" I yelled finding the spiky hair, fucking awesome, freak, wandering the dance floor. "Bella Baby!" He grabbed my arm and spun me around. We danced for a while together until we decided to grab a drink. We hopped up on a counter in the kitchen, Vic found his way over to us and sat next to me. "I've got a question guys..."
"Shoot."Jaime said making a gun motion with his hand.
I laughed at him, "What's with Mike? He's been acting like a complete Dick Face since he got here."
"Did he tell you what Casey said to him?" Vic asked me putting a hand on my thigh. "The whole, whipped cunt thing?" I asked them and they nodded. "Oooh so he took it to heart. Whatever... let him be an ass, he'll get what's coming for him eventually." They both laughed at it and Jaime got pulled to the dance floor again by a girl who he'd been eyeing for the past five minutes. "Sooooo... Bells?"
"Yea Vic?" He moved his hand up my thigh a little more, making me smile. "You wanna ditch?"
"Hell yea!" I jumped off the counter and he took my hand and led me out the back of the house. We made our way to his jeep and he helped me climb in. "Pretty dress ya got there Bella."
"Oh really, is it Vic?" He giggled a little. "Yea, so what's up I haven't seen you or talked to you in months, Mike won't let me talk to you or face time with you guys."
"Well nothing really... just being my usual boring self." I smiled as he let his hand rub my thigh, moving his thumb in circles. "Are you just trying to keep conversation going so it's not all awkward and trying to turn me on at the same time... because it's working..." He turned his head toward me and laughed a little. He brought his hand up and played with the hem of my dress. "Vic, stop that tickles." I playfully giggled and pushed his hand away.
He parked his car and opened the door for me. "Why thank you!" I climbed out of the car and he led me in the house. "Vic just to let you know I'm not gonna fu-" Before I could finish my sentence he pressed a finger to my lip and walked over to the DVD case. "I know, you're Mike's best friend... if he found out about something like that, we would both be screwed."
He popped a movie in the player and went into the kitchen to make some popcorn. "What movie is it?" I yelled from the couch. "You'll see!" He pulled the popcorn from the microwave and sat down next to me in the dark. I gasped at the sight of my favorite Disney movie. "Oliver and Company! Ah Vic you know me too well!" I pecked a kiss on his cheek and turned back around to the movie.
Mike's P.O.V.
After a while of smoking and nice long talk with a beautiful blonde I was ready to take her home with me, I just had to find Izzy and tell her not to come to the apartment unless she wanted to hear sex screams all night. I looked around the room but I'd lost sight of her. Did she already leave? I was kind of a dip shit earlier... I pulled out my phone and dialed her number. "Who ya callin Mikey?" the chick said to me... I don't even know her name. "Uh a friend..."
"Oh hello Mr. Douche Bag it's sooo nice to hear your voice..." She rudely answered the phone and I heard laughter in the background other than that it was silent. Which meant she wasn't at the party anymore. "Hey, sorry about that... Anyway you home?"
"Nope, I'm actually at your brother's house."
"YOU'RE WHAT? WHY?!? VIC YOU BETTER NOT FUCK HER!" I screamed through the phone, at my probably horny brother. "Who the hell are you talking to?" The chick kept pestering me, but she had huge boobs so I let it slide. "My friend..." I mouthed to her and she rolled her eyes and tapped her foot impatiently. "Don't worry Mikey, he's taking better care of me than you are... And before you ask in what kind of care, we're just watching a movie, so go ahead and fuck whatever whore you've got in your arms right now, bye Mike." With that she cut off our phone call. I looked speechless at my phone. "Well ya might as well have said fuck you Mike I'm sleeping with your brother!" I screamed at it even though I knew she couldn't hear me.
"Maybe he would have been the better choice for the night!" The girl mumbled under her breath. "Miranda you're going home with Mike Fuentes?" Oh yea Miranda... that's her name.
"Not yet I'm not..." She put on a grumpy face and evil eyed me. "Alright, let's go..." God dammit Vic! If you even lay a finger on anything unclothed on her I will kill you!
Bella's P.O.V.
I yawned and laid my head on Vic's chest letting the movie credits roll over the screen. "I'm tired..." I said to him, I still had on my dress and I was getting tired of it. "Do you mind if I stay the night, the whore's gonna keep Mike up all night... and me, with her fucking screams..." He smiled and nodded. "Want one of my t-shirts?"
"Anything other than this dress please!" I smiled wide he pulled me down the hall and handed me one of his drop dead tees. Thank you Oli! "I'll take the couch and you can have my bed. See ya in the morning."
"Vic, it's not like we're teenagers. You can sleep in here with me I don't mind." I gestured at the wide space of the king sized bed. He let out a nervous laugh. "I don't think that's a good idea..." He looked back down the hallway towards the TV. "Night." He shut the door and continued his walk. I laid in bed for an hour before I got bored and decided to find out if Vic was still awake. I found a shirtless Vic passed out on the couch.
I nudged him awake. "Huh what?" He sat up rubbing his back. "See I knew you wanted to sleep in your bed your back must be killing you!"
"No I'm fine... Bells go back to sleep."
"I never went to sleep, I've been alone for six months now... I don't wanna have another night alone, when there's someone to keep me company 20 feet down the hall."
He looked around assessing his surroundings. He let out the air he'd been holding in. "Fine. Come on... Now I know why Casey calls Mike a whipped cunt... I'm turning into one!" I jumped up and laughed at his comment. "I'm a Fuentes Killer!" I said to him. "Whatever..." He grabbed my arm and led me back to his room. We laid under the covers, apart for a while until I inched my way to his side. "Bells. No."
I ignored his warning and forced his arm around me. His muscles were huge, bigger than I thought they were. "I hope for your sake and mine that you don't open your eyes. Please just keep them closed and go to sleep." He said with a strained voice. "What why?" I kept my eyes shut tight. Then I realized what he was talking about. My eyes shot open and I leaned on him and sat up. "Victor Vincent Fuentes, am I giving you a boner?!?"
He turned to his left facing away from me. "Tell me!" I yelled poking his side. "Let it go! And go to sleep."
"No! I wanna know!" I kept poking him and poking him, he finally sighed. He turned over quickly straddling me in the bed, making me blush. "Yes, yes you did, and now look where we are... Now it's your choice either let me sleep it off or... you know your other option." My mouth dropped at how straight forward he was. And sure enough there was definitely something poking through the shorts he was wearing. "I- I don't know!" I blushed even harder, I had to be a shade of crimson. He brought his face down closer to mine, eye to eye. I sealed the deal. I sat up and crashed our lips together. He pulled away shocked. "Six months Vic... I've been lonely for six months and you expect me to let you go to sleep. I might not be that active, but I've never left a guy hanging before." I let a smile creep up my face, he had one to match.
Notes
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9/30/13