once the song ended, i looked at her with a playful smirk on my lips.
i was surprised when she looked up with a smirk of her own, "if i'm not mistaken zachary, i'm pretty sure you wrote that song for me."
"oh and," she continued by taking off her red soled shoes and putting in front of my face, "these are louboutins."
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"somebody come get her she's dancing like a stripper"
"uh-"
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"oh shit you're not zach"
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