Could it be? Na.

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That night KC wouldn't stop bugging me about a certain guy across the room from us. "Look, I'm telling you, he's totally checking you out!" "I've told you a million times, I simply don't care!" I told her not taking even a moment to glance at the guy. "Well, I'm telling you. It appears to me that out of every girl up on his nuts, he only has his eye on you." "Again, I really don't care!" I said only now a little annoyed.

"Nicole, c'mon! Cheer up, girl!" she says taking a sip of her drink. Then she looks at a guy and says, "I'll be back." As she goes to hit on the random guy. I decide to look up and see the guy KC was talking about. He was looking at me and he smiled. I smiled back and went back to drinking my water.

How strange. I thought to myself. For a second, he kind of reminded me of Prince Royce. I mean I don't believe he'd come to this club anyways. Aside from that, there's no way I would be one to catch his eye.

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