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I hid my face behind a pillow. I knew I was blushing even harder than Owen had. Mostly because it wasn't true, I wasn't turning hot before anyone's eyes, and we all knew it. "Taylor, shut up. Please shut up." "Yes, please shut up, Tay- Tay," Owen said. He looked kind of red too. "If you're so serious, then kiss her," said Johnny, his eyes still on the TV. "Hey," I said, glaring at him. "I'm a person. You can't just kiss me without my permission." He looked at me and said, "I'm not the one who wants to kiss you." Hotly, I said, "Either way, permission not granted. To either of you." I wished I could stick my tongue out at him without being accused of being a big baby. Taylor broke in quickly. She said, "I picked truth, not dare. That's why we're not kissing right now." "We're not kis

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