(a chick tries to latch onto me, but I push her off gently. She pouts. My eyes widen as they land on you)Dang, who's that?(My heart skips a beat. Jake chuckles, noticing my interest) Fancy someone?(he teases, smirking. I blush, glancing over. You're in the center of the living room, grooving it out with the crowd. Rose glares, green with envy.)
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