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"cut!" the director yelled for the umpteenth time today. "what's wrong with you two? why can't you both do this scene right?"

"i can't kiss her." he said nonchalantly.

"why can't you? it's just a kiss. you are actors! it has no meaning. you're acting!" he scolded.

"yeah, luke. we're just acting. it has no meaning right? every other kiss we did had no meaning, right? all the so called love scenes we had did not mean a thing right, luke? so why can't you kiss me right now?" i challenged.

"you're right. we're actors. it means nothing." he said, quietly as he inched closer and closer until his lips were centimeters away from mine.

"it means nothing." i repeated his words and he smashed his lips on to mine.

and god i was wrong when i said it meant nothing.

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