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"Are you Amanda?" I ask, glancing at the picture on my phone.
"No. But Sam." She says, smirking.
"Oh. You look like the picture." I say, confused.
"So you think I'm hot?" She asked, her smirk lengthening.
"Well," I say, looking at her. "I'm here for a date so I can't say much." I wink at the girl standing in front of me. I caught her grin out of the corner of my eye as I turned and walked away.