(A/N): I'd really like to thank themathgenius, addictedtothis123, aasiya333, lunalilies, book lover!

On with the story...

Chapter 7

"Hi." Lily said sleepily.

"Hey, you sleeping?" Jack asked.

"No." Lily yawned and snuggled deeper into her blankets. "But it is late..." She said, glancing at the clock, which showed that it was past twelve o'clock. True to his word, he had rung. Lily sighed happily. I should get used to this, she mused to herself, falling asleep whilst talking to him sounded like the most perfect way to fall asleep.

"Shall I ring you tomorrow?" He asked apologetically.

"No, no," Lily said hastily. Was he insane? "No, don't go."

"Hey, I'm here." He assured her. "I'm not going anywhere."

"I just meant that I'm meant to be asleep." Lily clarified.

"Yeah, and I'm meantto letting you go to sleep," He chuckled. "But I don't want to."

"Good, what did you do today?" Lily asked, rolling over to switch on the lamp. "I thought you weren't going to phone. I had given up hope that you would."

"You hoped that I would?" Again, he gave a low chuckle. "You could have phoned me. You know that you are allowed."

"I wasn't sure whether I should." Lily mumbled. In truth, she had actually been unsure about whether she could give him a ring or not. And without her friends encouraging her, she didn't have it in her to try. "And I didn't know whether you would be free or not sooo..."

"Stop making excuses." He teased her. "Either you're shy or you had no idea what to say to me."

"It's neither." Lily said, sitting up a little and leaning against her pillow. "Because if I was shy I wouldn't be speaking to you right now. And because I amspeaking to you, it means I do have something to say."

"Fine, point taken." He admitted defeat. "Have your friends gone?"

"Yes, of course. It is after twelve, you see." Lily said.

"Did you like them or did you think they were childish?" She asked suddenly, her voice sounded a little anxious. In fact, Lily knew that she and friends had a little growing up to do. Jeremy always told her that. She didn't need Jack's opinion to know that they were a bunch of immature teenagers.

"Relax," He said, sensing her anxiety. "They were great. And they are my fans." he said cheekily. "There is nothing childish about that."

"They like you too, you know." She said softly.

"I know, I could tell with all that giggling and squealing in the background. Don't worry," His voice was full of confidence. "I'm used to it. I have to live with that everywhere I go."

"Right," Lily hesitated a little, unsure of whether their relationship had reached a point where her friends were allowed to criticize him. "But Summer thought that,"

"Go on." He prompted her.

"Well, don't take it in a bad way." Lily said. "Even though, Summer, kind of meant it in a bad way, I think. She thought you were a little reserved and kind of distant."

She waited whilst he was silent, nervously waiting for him to speak. And anyway, it hadn't only been Summer who had thought that. She had been feeling the same way.

"I was, I guess. But I was glad that you phoned me, because I was going mad here." He said after a few minutes. He was probably deciding whether he could trust her or not, Lily grimaced to herself.

"Why?" Lily said with genuine concern. "What happened?"

"Nothing." He shrugged. "Just family fights, as usual."

"Why? Has something happened?" Lily said, running her hand through her messy hair.

"No, well, yes." He admitted. "But it happens every f****** day, so it shouldn't really matter."

There was a hint of anger in his voice, which Lily wasn't yet ready to deal with.

"Don't swear, Jack." She chided him softly. "It's not going to sort anything out for you."

"Yeah, but it calms me down." Jack murmured.

"You've got me." Lily said. She couldn't believe these words were coming out of her own mouth. The Lily Evans who had never dated was sat awake, past midnight, talking to a complete stranger. And she wasn't even afraid of what she was doing. "Tell me everything and I'll try to calm you down."

"Thanks, Rose." Jack sighed. And Lily thought to tell him her name, but decided now was not the time. "I hate my family, you know that? Nothing I say matters in this house. So it doesn't even really make a difference if I say anything. And it really gets to me." He said, as his anger flared up again. There was a loud noise from the other side, as he swore again, making Lily wince.

"Jack, calm down." She soothed him. "Did you just throw something?"

He didn't reply, so Lily continued. "Jack, listen to me, calm down and tell me from the beginning, because I have no idea what you're trying to say."

"You'll get bored." He said, and it sounded like he was trying to control his voice. "And I bet you're sleepy."

"Seriously, my sleep evaporated as soon as you rang." Lily said honestly. Like she could even sleep when she knew there was a chance that she could talk to him. "And I promise I will tell you if I get bored."

"When you get bored." He corrected her.

"Jack, tell me." Lily tried to get him to trust her. How hard can it be? "I promise I won't fall asleep on you or get bored."

"OK, my so called bad habits," Jack paused. "Where do you think come from?"

"What habits?" Lily asked, puzzled.

"Drinking and stuff." He snarled impatiently. Lily was glad he hadn't mentioned drugs. Even though Lily had accepted that he was a person to do whatever he did, didn't mean she was used to the thought that he was harming and hurting himself in so many dangerous ways. And let's face it who gets used to their drug-taking boyfriend?

"They're all from my brothers and worst of all, from my own dad." He said, his tone dripping with hatred. "Oh, I hate him so much."

Lily heard him bang his fist against some surface. And she was glad that she wasn't there with him. Otherwise, what might become of her?

"Jack, calm down," Lily begged. "You're going to hurt yourself."

"Like I care." He said angrily. Well, that's nice, the selfish idiot. "Why do you even want to know all this shit?"

"Because I care," Lily said, putting emphasis on the last word. And she knew she wasn't just saying it to make him feel better.

"Rose, don't lie. Nobody, not even you, can care for someone in two days." He said negatively. And Lily felt like giving him a whole string of swear words.

"Yes, they can." She said obstinately, thinking here we go again, "Because I do."

He didn't say anything. Lily hoped he was thinking over her words. She didn't want to admit it, even to herself, that she was hurt at his reaction. He clearly didn't believe her that she felt that way about him. And that could only mean one thing: He didn't feel that way about her.

Even Lily hadn't meant to like him so easily and quickly. But who wouldn't? And it had hardly been three days. She was meant to keep in her mind that he was a first class player. But she guessed it'd slipped out of her mind.

"Rose," He said softly, pulling her out of her thoughts. "Sorry, I'm being such a prick."

"It's OK." Lily said. "Just trying to tell you that you can confide in me."

"I know, but I've never talked to anyone about this shit." He sighed. "My mate knows, but we never discuss it. It's hard, really hard."

"Why don't you start from the beginning?" Lily said. How long had she been asking him for?

"My dad," He began hesitantly, "Is the biggest alcoholic prick that I've ever seen. And trust me; I know a lot of them. But they are nothing compared to my dad. And because of him, my two elder brothers have turned into d***heads."

"Jack!" Lily snapped in annoyance. What was wrong with him? His swearing even put Jeremy to shame. And everyone knew her brother had swallowed a swearing dictionary when he was around twelve.

"Sorry." He said, but Lily knew he didn't mean it. Swearing was probably his first language.

"So what happened then?" She asked.

"My dad used to drink all the time," He said, his voice straining a little. "He still does. And most of their fights are about the same thing; drinking. And the amount he smoked everyday..."

"It used to make me sick when I was younger," He continued. "But then my brothers started. Not like my dad, but still, they drank and they smoked. And they seemed to love it. I used to love watching my brothers and literally worshiped the ground they walked on. I didn't want to be left out. I remember thinking it was cool to do that stuff. I started to do all that in secret. My brother caught me once. I think I had just turned twelve, he threw a fit. Apparently he didn't want me to be like them, like, getting into drinking and stuff. And they throw a fit every now and again. Anyway my mum goes mental and breaks down and my little sister blames me for everything wrong in this family."

"But Jack, drinking is bad." Lily reasoned with him, she seriously didn't see what the problem was.

"I know, but you have a right to tell me off." He said, fuming. "My brothers don't. They drink themselves."

"But they're only trying to do what's best for you." Lily tried to make him understand. "When you drink, you're harming your body. They are your brothers; do you think they're going to be alright with that?"

"Then why don't they set me an example and quit?" He retorted.

"They're older, so they've been at it for longer than you. It's probably hard for them to quit." Lily said wisely.

"It's hard for me too, Rose." Jack exploded in anger. "It's f****** hard for me too. I've been doing it for a very long time."

Lily backed off, not sure anymore whether she should say anything to him. She hated to admit this to herself, but she was more than a little frightened of him.

"I'm too deep into all this, Rose." He said, a little quieter. "Alcohol, I need it."

"That's pathetic." Lily said bravely. OK, maybe not. But at least she sounded brave.

"What?" Jack said.

"It's pathetic that you have no control over yourself when it comes to alcohol," Her voice seemed to grow louder as she gained courage. "That you have to turn to alcohol to survive. Do you know how stupid that sounds?"

"What are you trying to say? He asked impatiently.

"I don't blame your brothers for what they do." She carried on, although she was a little fearful in case he erupted again. "I would do the same if it was my brother or sister."

"You would hit them?" He asked.

"What?" She gasped in shock. "Th-they hit you?"

"Two of them at the same time, what I am supposed to do?" He asked helplessly.

"What about your mum?" Lily said, still reeling from the shock. She had never been hit by anyone, neither had her friends or brothers as far as she knew. Unless you count the bruised faces they supported when they came home after a brutal fight at school, back when they had been in high school.

"She wants me to stop too, so she only tells them to ease up on me." He said. His voice sounded resigned, no longer angry.

"Oh, Jack." Lily said, not knowing what to say.

"It's OK, really." He murmured. "I'm used to it. It's just that it annoys me that everyone in this family is against me."

"I just care about you, OK?" She comforted him. "I'm not against you. And I certainly will never hit you."

He let out a small laugh, which made Lily grin widely.

"That's because I'm stronger." He teased her. "So you have no choice but to not hit me."

"You have no choice but to not hit me too." She said.

"Why not?"

"Because I'm a girl and you won't be able to lift a finger against me."

"That's true." He agreed and went quiet again.

"Jack, seriously," Lily started. "You've got to stop this drinking. It can kill you."

"Everyone has to die one day." He said which made Lily furious. She just didn't understand his attitude.

"That's not even funny, Jack." She scolded. "It's like suicide. And you don't just drink but the rest of the things too. If you don't want to this for yourself then at least do it for me."

"Right, OK," He paused. "But you tell me, how am I meant to do this?"

"Just listen to your brothers, listen to me." Lily pleaded. "Just do anything and please stop."

"I'll try." He shrugged.

"And about drugs," Lily asked, not really expecting a truthful answer. "Who do you get them from?"

"This guy," He said vaguely. "You won't know him."

Of course she wouldn't, she felt like saying out loud. She hadn't ever needed to have drugs.

"Jack, stop this." Lily said sternly. "You're ruining yourself."

"And I'm also ruining your sleep." He said, trying to change the subject that he was sorry to have brought up in the first place. "Go to sleep."

"No, I wanna talk to you." She argued stubbornly, feeling like a child.

"You can." He said. "But tomorrow you've got to go school."

"Oh, come on," She said. "Have you never had a sleepover before on a school night?"

"No, I'm a guy," He laughed. And Lily noted how laughter suited him much better than anger. "I don't do sleepovers. Why?"

"Well, you should." She said. "It's where we first met."

"Of course, Rose, next time I will." He said and Lily knew he was mocking her. "So what do you do?"

"Well, we don't sleep at all." She said proudly, like a child bragging about her new toy. In one of their recent sleepovers-not their last one-they had managed to stay awake the entire night. Besides Sam, who had been granted six minute mercy sleep by Summer. In the morning, after a Mcflurry, they slept away through their morning lessons in school.

"Anyway, are you going to sleep too?" She asked hoping for a negative answer.

"Yes, sweetie," He yawned. "It's past two in the morning."

"OK, sorry," She apologized. Where had the time gone? And more surprising was that she hadn't even felt sleepy until he had mentioned it. "Looks like you're sleepy."

"Hey, where do you live?" He asked abruptly.

"Errm, at the top of HalliWell, you know, next to Zafaith." She answered automatically. Then she realized what she'd just told him.

"Why are you asking?" Her voice was full of suspicion.

"Just asking." He said casually, as if he asked this question to everyone he met. "When I need to come and see you in the future."

"Jack, promise you won't." She nearly yelled in the phone.

"What the hell?" He said, taken aback by her reaction. "Why not?"

"Because," Lily tried searching for words to explain to him how she felt about that. Going out with him was a big step for her. And she was determined to stay away for a while. Not forgetting that she wasn't actually ready to meet him. Just thinking about it was scary. "I want to get to know you before I see you and get into a physical relationship."

"Why though?" He asked, confused. "We can do both together."

"Yes, you can. I can't." She said, willing him to understand. It wasn't that difficult. "I've never dated before so I wouldn't ... You know, I've never kissed before."

"You what?" He said, not bothering to hide his shock. Lily could only guess why he was he was so surprised. He'd most probably done more than just kissing. She repressed a shudder and turned down that thought. She was going to avoid going down that lane. He'd obviously slept with- Stop- she forced herself-a lot of gir-STOP!

"I know. I'm sixteen and never been kissed before." She said. She really didn't think she was missing out on much. "So, consider me to be a beginner. I don't know what it's like to be kissed. And if somebody did kiss me, I would be gone. I would be totally in love with him and start planning his kids. Kissing is a really big deal to me. And I don't want to go there with you. Because, no offense, but you don't exactly seem the committing type."

"But, look," He protested. "You can't have no kissing in a relationship. That's like owning a house but not being able to live in it."

"You're more worried about kissing me," Lily observed. "Then actually meeting me and seeing me."

"No, I do want to meet you," He hurriedly corrected her. "But it doesn't matter about seeing you because I know a 100% I won't be disappointed."

"You can't know that." Lily felt heat rushing in her cheeks. God, what was he doing to her?

"Trust me, love, I do." He said softly, making her blush even more.

"OK, but no meetings before getting to know me." She said. "Is that understood?"

"Yes, ma'am." He replied. Lily imagined him saluting her. "OK, now go to sleep."

"You know, we can keep the phone switched on and fall asleep together." Lily suggested.

"I don't want to be rude and wake you up when I hear you snore." He teased her.

"Shut up, moron. I don't snore." She said and he laughed.

"I would love to do that, Rose." He said quietly and Lily's stomach flipped uncontrollably.

"Great then," She yawned and settled back into her warm blankets, draping the duvet over her body before pulling the end of it to cover her feet. She lay her head on her pillow and sighed happily.

"Are you in bed?" She asked him and then blushed at what she had just said.

"Hmm," He said. "I'm cuddling my teddy now."

"You have a teddy?"

"Yes, it's a bear." He joked. "Can't sleep without it."

"Then I wonder why I'm dating a six year old." Lily said, shutting her lamp light.

"Oi! He threatened her. "Don't pick on Snowpants, or I'll be really angry. He's very special to me."

"Snowpants? Honestly?" Lily laughed and tried to restrain herself from yawning.

"It was the first thing that came to my head." He admitted.

"Jack?" Lily murmured.

"Yeah?"

"I'm going to sleep now, my eyes keep closing." She said as she yawned again. "But don't put the phone down, OK?"

"Hey, don't worry," He said. "I want to talk to you as well."

"OK, bye." She said sleepily.

"Bye, goodnight." He said. "Sleep tight."

After a minute of silence, Lily spoke again, desperately trying to keep her fluttery eyelids open.

"Jack?" She heard herself say.

"Yes, Rose?"

"You know something?" She said as her closed once again.

"Hmm?" He murmured.

"I think I might be falling for you really hard and I'm scared that it'll hurt." She said before her eyes shut down permanently for the night, although she didn't remember this the next morning.

Lily scrambled out of her bed and glanced at her clock, which showed that it was five to eight.

"Crap!" Lily muttered as she rushed into the bathroom. OK, maybe talking to him until past two in the morning wasn't as good for her as she had previously thought.

After a quick shower, she hurried out of the bathroom, water dripping everywhere as she rushed to her closet and threw her uniform on quickly.

"Bye." She called to her mum as she fastened her boots hastily. Her mum came out of the kitchen and handed her a cereal bar.

"Eat this whilst you wait for your brother." She said.

"Mum," Lily whined. She had no time today. "Please, I can't. I'm getting really late."

"Lily," Her mum looked at her, in a reprimanding manner. "You've not been taking Jay with you since he's started high school, meaning never."

"Today, though, mother," Lily gritted her teeth. She always called her that when she was upset with her. Were parents supposed to be this irritating? "I'm already late."

"Jay, hurry up." Her mum looked towards the kitchen. Then she turned to Lily, who was standing against the front door, ready to bolt out as soon as Jay came. "And, by any chance were you still awake after two?"

Lily froze, forgetting that she was supposed to be angry with her. Her mum absolutely detested any of them staying awake after midnight. She trusted them to go to sleep early on their own. "You're old enough to do what's right on your own." She would say.

"Were you on the phone?" She demanded, looking at her as if she already knew the truth, so there was no point in lying.

"N-yes." Lily looked down, afraid to meet her mum's eyes. She felt like she was being questioned by her teacher for not handing in her work on time. "It won't happen again."

"Who was it?" Her mum said, daring her to lie.

"Mum, it was just Sa-Jack." She cursed herself as she was bullied into saying the truth again.

"Who's that?" Her mum's eyes narrowed - a dangerous sign.

"My boyfriend, I think, sort of." She didn't attempt at lying again, knowing full well that she wouldn't be able to. Not when it was her mum at the receiving end of the answers. "Mum, I've got to go school. Jay?"

Jay was her youngest eleven year old brother, who had just started Keswick High School. Lily made a mental note to ask how he found school. She had been too immersed in her friends and Jack to remember trivial things like her brother's first day at school. Although, it wasn't too late, she reminded herself.

"We'll talk about this later." Her mother's words carried over to them in their frantic attempts to get out of the door before the each other.

"We're going to have to run." Lily told Jay as raced towards the school. It was just a faster and better way to make each other run by competing.

"Hey, how's school?" She panted after five minutes of constant running. God! She was so unhealthy. Maybe she should start going for jogs in the morning.

Jay looked at her. "Did mum make you ask me?"

"I am not that bad, Jay." She stopped and glared at him.

"Then why are you asking a week and a half after school started?" He shook his head. "Self-immersed sister, what can you do?"

"At least I asked." Lily shouted after him as disappeared through the school gates. Bloody brothers, who needs them?

She was about to turn in the direction of her own class, when a black car skidded just a few feet away from her. The windows were rolled down and she could hear laughter coming from inside. She turned to glare at the driver for pulling up so close to her, but instead she stopped to stare as she recognized him. She watched as he moved towards the passenger seat and kissed her deeply. She stood there, watching with amazement as Nicky climbed out of the car and turned to kiss him, before realizing Lily was just stood practically next to her.

"Hello, Lily." She called and hurried towards her. "Are you alright about yesterday now?"

"Err," Lily looked at her for a second, yesterday? She sighed as she remembered her fight with James. "Yeah, great. I had forgotten about it until now. Who was that?"

She tried to make her voice sound casual, but even to her own ears it sounded nosy. But Nicky was oblivious to this, too wrapped in her own world.

"Oh, that was Adam." she gushed in reply, "My boyfriend of just about three weeks."

"Right," She said slowly. Although what Nicky had just told her was pretty obvious from what she had just witnessed outside. It came as a shock to her. Her heart had been desperately hoping to be proved wrong. And now, it was also hoping that Angel hadn't been looking out of the window when the car had pulled up. But that was just wishful thinking, she told herself.

"Why do you look surprised?" Nicky focused on her. Was now the time to pay attention, Lily wanted to yell at her. "Do you know him?"

"Oh, err, yeah." Lily stuttered, not sure whether she should be talking or not. "Him and Angel kind of like, have a history."

"OK, weird." Nicky said as they walked into class together.

Lily could tell just by the look on Angel's face that she had, unfortunately, witnessed the whole thing. Surprisingly, the teacher wasn't in class yet, so Lily hurried to Angel's place. She barely even noticed when her nemesis tried to trip her over with his foot. Nicky took her place at the back of the class, hardly noticing Angel.

"Just forget about it." Angel said, trying to turn away from her. But Lily held onto her arm and beckoned Sam and Summer to join them.

"Angel, he's not even worth it." Lily rubbed her back, trying to console her. How could someone promise something to one person and do it with another.

"He's left me hanging since the summer holidays," Angel's voice shook, visibly trying not to cry, "Not a word, a phone call, nothing…nothing but silence."

"Angel, come on, it's not as if you liked him that much." Sam said. But apparently, that was the wrong thing to say.

"Of course I liked him. I liked him a lot." Angel turned on Sam angrily, who backed away from her in horror. "I try not to think about him, but it does hurt to know that a guy asks you out and doesn't even bother to turn up and..."

She trailed off as sobs overtook her and Lily stood up to sit next to her, hugging her closely. She rocked her as she cried, for once not really worried about ruining her makeup.

"Do you know how lucky you are?" Angel shrugged out of Lily's embrace, looking at her with obvious pain in her eyes. "You didn't even want a boyfriend and now you have one and you're always so happy and smiling."

"Shhh." Lily said as she took her in her arms once again, desperately hoping to sooth her. Because, seriously, what was she supposed t say to that? "It's going to be OK."

"Hey, is everything alright?" Nicky asked as she made her way towards them.

Not now. Lily tried to send a brain signal with her eyes, but Nicky's eyes were focused on Angel, who had turned away as soon as she had appeared.

"Yeah, it's fine." Sam said bitterly, with a hint of hatred in her voice. Lily suddenly remembered it had been Sam and Angel who had been awkward about Nicky befriending them. "Angel's just having family problems."

"Right." Nicky nodded and sat down next to Angel.

"What's happening in that corner?" Miss Tee called as she entered their class, making the girls at the back jump with fright.

"One is crying because she's not got a boyfriend and the other one has." Lily heard James say said, turning around to grin at Lily. "It's jealousy between friends, Miss."

"Shut up, Potter." Lily snapped from the back. Did he have to speak at a time like this?

"Ooooh." He continued to smile at her. "Ready for detention or are we going to run again?"

Lily was about to retort with a very rude comment, which would have definitely landed her in a week's detention, but Summer grabbed her hand to stop her. That girl had the best timing skill, Lily thought. She sure wasn't ready to spend her time in the detention room when she could use it to talk to Jack.

"OK, girls, back to your places." Ms Tee said. "Angel, are you alright?"

Angel nodded and buried her head in her bag, pretending to search for a tissue.

"You know the worst thing is that the teachers don't say anything to the slimy git." Lily fumed as she sat down next to Summer. "Every tutorial lesson he has to say something-anything- to get me going."

"Lils, calm down." Summer reached for her bags.

"OK, sorry." Lily apologized. "I know I get a bit annoying when I get started."

"A little bit." Summer smiled at her.

"I'm really worried about Angel." Lily said in an undertone, as Miss Tee began to take the register. "It must be awful for her."

"Here, Miss." Summer said loudly and then turned to Lily, lowering her voice. "She liked him a lot. And she didn't like Nicky from the start. Now she's going to hate her even more."

"We should talk to him, you know," Lily said with a glint in her eye. "And tell him to stick himself where the sun doesn't shine."

"That doesn't even make sense." Summer laughed quietly. Then she turned serious as she realized something. "James must have been listening to us if he knew what we were talking about."

"Don't tell me anything," Lily said as she closed her eyes. "Otherwise, I'll go and smash his head. Seriously, don't say anything about him."

"Anyway, how's Jack?" Summer stirred the subject away from James. "Did he ring you after?"

"Yeah, at midnight," Lily said as she pressed her hands on her stomach willing away a wave of tingly feeling that washed over her body. "And we talked until after two."

"What do you talk about?" Summer asked Lily curiously, looking at her in awe.

"What do youand Alex talk about?" Lily smiled and watched Summer as her cheeks turned into a pale pink colour. "We talked about everything. Whatever came to mind… Oh, and he has a really bad temper."

Sam poked her from behind and handed her a note, which Lily unfolded quickly, thinking it was something to do with Angel.

'SHUT UP ABOUT JACK. I want to know what happened. Tell us when we're all together.'

Lily rolled her eyes and passed the not to Summer. Summer smiled wickedly before taking a pen out and scribbling a short note:

"Mwahahaha."

Then she tossed the note behind her. Lily turned around in time to see Angel smile at Summer's note.

"You made Angel smile." Lily said to Summer, giving her a thumbs-up.

"I'm known to do that now and again." Summer said, patting her uniform collar.

"Girls, quiet." Ms Tee called to them sternly. Summer shut up immediately, not wanting to be handed another detention slip in her hand.

A/N: Err, sorry if it was disappointing or childish(I get called that all the time)! And so please review...please, please...

I know I'm making this drug-drinking thing into a big deal, when it doesn't need to be, but you know how it is in fan fiction(you have to have some drama in your life)...forgive me for it, but that's just me! I'm a little dramatic! You won't believe this, but my previous Hotmail was dramaprincess something, before I changed it to something sensible! Lol!

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