Jess stood in a poofy red dress. The dance was almost over.
Mr. Touche hadn't come.
Jess felt lonely. All her friends were off dancing. She was alone.
She felt tears threatening to spill. He let her down.
She had loved him. But now she knew he didn't feel the same.
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Mr. Touche And Prank Girl
Romance-Completed- "Hello?" "Umm is your refrigerator running?" "Umm no... Who is this?" "Ummmmm..... Who is this?" "That's hilarious. Next time you try to do a prank call make it better." "What do you mean?" "That's the oldest one in the book." "Shut up."...
