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She looks at me. Her eyes are flickering all over my face, looking for amusement. Something to tell her I'm kidding. My face is blank. She asks, "are you sure my fri? "
I nod softly looking down. This was a bad idea. Very very bad idea. What was I thinking?
She smiles at me, then smirks and says, "Well, Who was it? "
I give her a short answer. " Someone you know very well, that's all I'm saying. " I smile. She hugs me, " no matter what, even if you're a freaking purple alien from mars, which would be pretty awesome btw, You'll still always be my fri. "

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