Thirty Four

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Liam's POV "So what do you say, handsome? Shall we dance?" Bianca peered at me, her fake lashes batting at me as she slightly moved her hand on my chest in a snakelike motion. I looked at Harriet again and she shrugged like she didn't care at all if I went to the dance floor with Bianca whom she so despised. But the frown she wore and the glare she shot us both said otherwise. Still, she mouthed to me, "it's just a dance." Before I could say anything, Bianca tugged me away from where we stood and I followed quietly, not wanting to cause a scene. As we proceeded to the dance floor, I got quite a number of stares here and there especially from guys who I presumed had been eager to dance with her. Sorry suckers! It's not like I was excited to dance with her anyway. If I had my way, I wou

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