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Picture a dark club, the musics pumping. Yourself and your crush are drunkingly stagaring towards the bar and laughing...you're so wasted you can't understand french anymore...you sit down...he asks you out of the blue whether you'rve got a bf...you don't...you head back to the dance floor...you dance...slow song...he asks you to dance...you do...he kisses you...you kiss him back...and he lets out a little sigh of relief...tells you how he was freaking out that you didn,t feel the same way...that il t'aime vraiment.
Yeah, so if you picture that correctly you'll get an idea of how last night worked out for me and NR.
Ginny's got a man!
A good looking one too.
:D
posted by
that girl at 4:32:00 p.m.
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