By the time 10 found me again at the party I had lost my shirt and I was almost exposing myself on the mini stage where the DJ was set up.
"Okay, stay close, baby. But if we lose each other again keep your phone on loud, okay?' 10 asked me as we maneuvered through the crowded room.
Before I could answer him I was carried away and locked in a dark room.
" Matching outfits, huh?"
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Dogged
Fanfiction"Some say I look like one." -Three "Some say I behave like one." -Joe "Some say I get the style like one" -Ten