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Too good to be true

I smiled at the pale, blonde, sticks that had been assembled in a way that looked like a human. One of them flipped her hair and looked at me. I waved shyly, which seemed to be hilarious, because she burst out into giggles.
“Hey.” I said softly, walking towards them.
“Oh, hi, I didnt notice you over there.” She smiled warmly at me, her green eyes shining.
“Um, I’m Matt.” I stuck out my hand, intending for her to shake it. She stared at it as if it were the most repulsive thing she had ever seen, then looked up at me again.
“I’m Christina.” Her warm smile creeped across her face again. I pulled my hand back awkwardly.
“Um, whatsup?” I asked. Christina grabbed me by my shoulders and pushed me against a brick wall. Then she kissed me. She kissed me hard, but her lips were soft, and perfect. I closed my eyes. I wondered, why would she does this, in a mall, infront of everyone?
When I opened my eyes again, I was snogging my pillow.

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