Seriously... how often do we get a chance to talk and flirt and goof off?
Yet, EVERY time there are fifty bajillion people in your room.
And the one there the most often is the girl who does like you, but you're too stupid to realize it. And because she is NEVER NOT FUCKING THERE I can't bring it up.
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I'm sorry. :(
You, Me, Dinner, Hot Springs, TOMORROW!! My treat
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