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Sam sauntered up Zoe’s walkway, hands in his pockets and whistling a familiar tune, though he couldn’t remember where he’d heard it. Before he had the chance to knock, the door flew open. Katie stood in the doorway, looking amazing, as usual. Though something looked different.
“You’re not wearing your leather jacket,” Sam said. Instead she wore a dark green cardigan that made her emerald eyes seem brighter than ever.
“I thought I’d try something new,” she said. “Do you like it?” Katie seemed like she genuinely didn’t know how incredible she looked.
“It suits you,” Sam said. He glanced behind her to see if Zoe was nearby, spying.
Katie laughed. “Why don’t you come in? You don’t have to worry about Zoe. I already told her I’m trying you on for size.”
Sam’s stomach somersaulted. It h
