Chapter 7 lincoln

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I rub my hands together, and pace my bed room. One chance, she has given me one chance, and it was the even I'll go on a date with you chance. It was once chance to win me over, if I mess this up... Let's just say I would be very upset.

Tomorrow night

After my soccer game, I could take her out. We could go to dinner, and a movie...

I can't get too excited yet, I have to win her over before she accepts my offer of a date.

I'm dead.

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