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That's when the music was interrupted by a call on your phone. (Your phone is one connected to your convertible.) It was your boyfriend, Lorenzo. Since you were driving, Renée, who was sitting next to you, had your phone as she played the songs.

She answered the call, refused to give you the phone and let it stay connected to the car. They all wanted to hear your convo.

“Hey, Enzo.” Your girls said in a sing-song.