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    One of Those Girls – (Chapter: Now you’re in and you can’t get out)

    “gotcha…ok you go”

    “hmph…never have I ever gone to a Britney Spears concert” she said I took a sip and she laughed so hard

    “shut up!”

    “you went to a Britney Spears concert…” she laughed at me

    “every one…” I said embarrassed and she put her hand on my knee

    “that’s cute…” she said recovering from her laugh

    “ok…never have I ever had a tattoo”

    “woah…low blow” she said taking a drink…

    “ok…never have I ever dated a hockey player”

    “ok enough with the low blows!” I said taking a sip

    “deal…” she smiled…her smile was addicting her best quality by far

    “so…never have I ever kissed a girl” I said, I don’t know why, I let it slip maybe because I wanted to kiss her but wait…then she took a sip “who?” I asked curious

    “um…Brooke, but those were just to get guys to stop hitting on us…and then my friend who’s throwing this party…”

    “how was it?”

    “good…girls are way better kissers than guys…”

    “ugh I bet…”

    “why are you so curious?” she asked smiling at me

    “uh…um, I just wondering…I was just wondering…” I said nervous

    “have you ever wanted to kiss a girl?” she asked me and the conversation got a little more serious

    “uh…maybe…well yeah…” I said

    “who?”

    “I’m not telling you…” I said taking a sip of my drink

    “come on Spence…I told you…” she said, and she had a point

    “ugh…this is so embarrassing…but um, don’t get mad ok?”

    “Spence I wont get mad…tell me…” she said begging to know

    “um…you…” I said not looking at her and looking at my feet

    “oh…” she said not knowing what to say then I guess she could tell I felt awkward “…no, it’s not a bad thing, I’ve just never had anyone admit they wanted to kiss me before…” she said and I could feel her looking at me

    “isn’t this kind of weird though? You being a year younger and all?”

    “what’s so weird about it…and what do you mean ‘this’?” great now I had to explain myself

    “well I mean…like me a senior wanting to kiss a junior who’s a girl…and I’ve never wanted to kiss a girl and well I’m not gay and you aren’t and…” I started rambling and she interrupted me

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