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Hannah couldn't help but stare at Benji Bowman from the far end of the dancefloor. Her neighbour stood next to the DJ, chatting to him. In his shirt and jeans, he was so handsome that Hannah had to watch. She couldn't look away, even when Opie noticed and coughed.
Pretending she was watching some other guy failed to convince him. "But he's so beautiful," she confessed eventually, swallowing the last of her vodka. "Oh, Opie, do you know how hard it is to live next door to someone like Benji Bowman?"
With dancers obscuring her view, Hannah moved her head to keep Ben in sight.
It worked. He spotted her through the gap and their eyes locked. "He is gorgeous," she said to Opie, who stood next to her, staring.
"If you say so, Han. He's not my bag, that's for sure. His sister might be, if
