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One of a Kind (P8)

Denise: Hey Boug! I’m sorry whats your name again?
John: Its John.
Denise: haha John, you have a forgettable face, sorry! I’m joking!
Boug: And who are you?
Denise: Guys, this is my real best friend of Boston, Kassidy.(Kay)
They all greeted each other.
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Kay and John sat at the bar, while Denise and Boug danced.
Kay: Do you like my friend?
John: haha, why do you say that?
Kay: the way you look at her. She is one of a kind
John: She is different, and I like that.
Kay: So, why are you sitting here, and not on the dance floor.
John: Boug likes her, and that’s my bro.
Kay: Yeah, but the age group is too young for her, and they are just friends. So go dance with her, and send Boug here.
John: Thank you Kay.

John walked up, and took Denise’s hand, “May I?”
“Oh now you have manners, but just yesterday you were about to pop someone you just met..” she said.
“Okay, you met me in a bad light. Can we start over?”
“We? I’m fine, you can start over.”
“Okay well can you forget where you met me at?”
“I guess”

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