No More Miss.Pushover

No More Miss.Pushover

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I saw an open table. "Rush to the table before someone else takes it! My thoughts were true. If I didn't get to the table someone else would. I got to the table but I wasn't the only one. I looked up my heart didn't want to find out but my mind did. I looked into some dark caramel brown eyes. Those eyes stared into mine. I've seen them before just not this close or fixated...
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