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I wanted to hide under the seat.

But I didn't want to screw this up more than I already did.

"You want to go to the dance with me?" Jake asked.

I turned around with the guiltiest face in the history of guilty faces.

"Yes?" I looked away from him.

"I didn't think any girls would even care to know me because I'm new."

"I think you're cute," I blushed.

"Well do you want to go to homecoming together? You don't have to say-"

"Yes!" I assured him and myself.

"Well then I should give you my number."

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