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I saw him at through the crowd of people. Staring at me. Beckoning for me to walk towards him. Teasing me.

I took one uncertain step towards him.

He smiled, and took a step back.

My head was pounding from having to much to drink.

"Elle!" My friend Oliver yelled to me. "Come dance with me!"

Instead of listening, as I should have, I continued walking towards the mysterious man. He stepped outside and I followed, he was so gorgeous.

I should've stopped walking, and thought, but I didn't.

I didn't.

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