Cinq.
Jack profusely apologized as they made their way downstairs to greet his parents.
"What the hell was taking you so long? Oh, who's this?" Jack's mother stood at the end of the steps with her hands on her hips.
"Jack, you're not allowed to have people over when we're not here."
"I know ma'am. I had band practice and all the guys left to be with
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