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"This is the one." I pointed at the paper Shawn was holding in his hand. "I swear, if you don't sing this one tomorrow I'll get upset." I put my hand on my hips.

He chuckled reading the lyrics again and again. "I won't, it doesn't suit me." He sighed. "Like this part, I don't think my voice would be appropriate."

"You worry way too much." I rolled my eyes and went closer to him so I could read the words. "Look, you just need to go in falsetto." I clearer my throat.
"I know,
Dirty secrets that she keeps
Does she know that it's killing me?" I sang out.

He stared at me and then smiled. "I like your voice." He muttered and I blushed. "What if you sing with me?" He asked out of nowhere and I widened my eyes, he had to sing at a pub the following evening.

"Are you serious?" I stuttered.

"Yes! We make the perfect couple." He kissed my cheek. "C'mon, it will be fun to sing with you." His nose was tickling my neck.

I looked at the paper, was I ready? Absolutely not, did I like the song? 100%, but the only thought of singing in front of a lot of people made me feel nervous. "What if I mess up? It's your job."

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