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"Do you not like me anymore?" I asked her as she sat on the couch.

"I do but I don't like Louis." She said not even caring that it hurt my feelings.

"Louis is nice though." I frowned picking at a loose thread on my dress.

"Louis is trying to take you away from me." She said getting up and walking up to me.

I never realized how bright and dazzling she was.

"Or maybe you're trying to take me away from Louis." I retorted before walking away.

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