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He wasn't sure what he was doing. Cassie was off doing...something. Someone. No, he didn't want to think about that. He was just having fun. He was just surfing. Just riding the waves. It didn't matter that it was dark. There was a party up on the beach, so that was light enough to see. Eventually, he'd join the party and things would be just like normal.

Except that he'd be minus a girlfriend.

Another half hour and he was exhausted, but better, and he planted the board and made his way to the party. He grabbed himself a drink, not caring if Dick yelled at him for having alcohol, and looked around for someone he knew.