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romantic event" on the quad. I thought nothing of it until my phone buzzed wi
or everyone knew was determined to make him hers. And I had handed him the very tools for my own hea
urning, heart hammering. I had to stop it. Not for him to magically choose me, bu
, but then my traitorous heart screamed, "I like him so much it hurts." A horrific screech
ntally on the talkback button. I had just confessed my deepest crush to the en
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