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Logan: damn woman, don't look like that at him!

Stella: like what?:/

Logan: like you miss him.

Stella: but I do!

Logan: *face palms* act like you don't.

Stella: what should I do.

Logan: flirt with someone.

After 20 minutes.

Logan: by 'someone' I didn't fuckin mean me!
           He'll kill me.
Stella: he don't even care.

Logan: believe me he does.

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