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"... you shouldn't just walk up to him out of the blue."

"I agree with the new kid," Gabrielle states, wrapping an arm around your shoulder.

However, Mary-Mayve starts going a little red in the face.

"How dare you!? I thought we were friends."

"Well. We just met and I just want to save you from the embarrassment of rejection. I'm trying to look out for you."

Steam is practically emitting from Mary-Mayve's ears and her arms crossed together. "Are you implying that I'm ugly?"

"Whatever, drama queen. Go ask him out if you wish."

Mary-Mayve storms out of the room angrily.

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