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Let's Play A Game (ON HOLD)

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I advanced towards the tall dark figure at the opposite end of the room. The music was blaring through my ear drums, vibrating from the base. Almost like slow motion I walked towards him, watching his eyes bore into mine.
His lips parted as I became face to face with him, "Hey," I started and he smiled mischievously.
Before he could speak I continued in the same way,
"I heard you're a player.
So let's play a game.
Let's sweet talk.
Let's play fight.
Let's talk twenty-four-seven.
Let's tell each other good morning and good night every day.
Let's take walks together.
Let's give each other nick names.
Let's hang out with each other's friends.
Let's go on dates.
Let's kiss and hug.
And whoever falls in love first?
Loses." Finishing my speech I challenged him with my eyes.
His eyes narrowed, his hand reached for mine, shaking it, he murmured, "Deal."All Rights Reserved

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