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"hey" he said
"oh hey" i replied
"so i noticed that you live right next door"
"yep." i replied leaning back and forth
i look at him and i saw his compassion
"i think we should hang out more what your number girl?" he said sarcastically
i immediately laughed and said,
" you're gonna have to work for it,"
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