Chapter 18

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-Marco's POV-

"Oh, Marcoooo!" Star called.

"Uh, yeah?" I picked up my bag.

"You know how I'm looking for the guy I danced with, you wouldn't happen to know anything about that, right?" Star held he hands behind her back and smiled evilly.

"Nope, why would I?" I tugged at my collar.

"And if you did, you wouldn't hide it from me, right? Bestie's don't hide anything from each other, right?" Star asked.

"Um, no. Why would I hide something from you?" I laughed as beads of sweat went down my face.

"Okay, just checking. Let's go." Star slipped something in her purse and walked towards the door. "You coming?"

"Uh, yeah. Let's go." I walked with her. I hope she doesn't know.

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