Chapter Thirty-Seven

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"So, did she fall for it?" Hawk asked almost as soon as I stepped into the music room.  I didn't say anything, I just walked past him; all the while, keeping a morose expression on my face.  "Hawk," I started weakly, while he just stared expectantly at me, seeming pretty nervous for whatever I wanted to say next.  "The thing is," I continued, taking a longer pause before breaking the façade, and letting a grin stretch itself on my face. "She totally fell for it!"  "Really?" He asked, the excitement on his face making my grin widen - if that was even possible.  "Trust me, SpongeBob, if everyone doesn't know about our break up by tomorrow, then Yolanda must have been kidn*pped or something."  "Yeah, Yolanda moves fast," he chimed between chuckles, something I soon joined in.  When the throat

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