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I blushed. I couldn’t help it… was it the alcohol or was I actually falling for this guy?

As much as I hated to admit it… I was falling. I was falling hard.

“That’s true. I kind of hate him less for bringing me to his stupid dance now.”

Alex smiled and began to say something…

Time yawned. He was getting bored with this night, he knew how the whole thing ended. It was so normal and boring- they exchanged numbers and went their separate ways home.

Time decided to fast-forward to the next time Alex and Brooke met….

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