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Alexa’s POV.
“You really do look cute though. Are you sure you aren’t down to go to that party with me?” Mike asked, the side of his lips upward in a flirty smile that could make any lady’s insides turn to jelly. Not mine though, but I was going with the flow anyways. We’ve been at this for some minutes now and I had to admit it was more fun than having Damon torture me with his eyes from the beginning to the end of the class.
“And if I go, what’s in it for me?” I asked, raising a brow as I leaned back against my chair and grinned at him.
“Um, let’s see,” he drawled, giving me a cheeky grin. “Hmm I guess you’ll just have to find out if you come.”
“And what’s in it for you?”
“Me?” He asked as if taken aback by the question. “Well I guess I get to spend time with you and know you we
