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It's the day of the play and I am dreading it. I spent the last few days going to classes getting fitted for costumes and running lines with Mark and the rest of the people in the play. Mark and I convinced the teacher to let us skip the kisses until the night of the play. Right now, I am backstage with Mark making sure we are ready for the final scene. I also told Max about the kissing scenes and he said it was fine. He knows it's just a play. I'm sitting alone on a couch in the middle of the party scene and I am just looking around when I make eye contact with Mark. He smirks and walks over to me. "Would you dance with me?" He asks, holding out his hand for me to take. He leads me over to dance. After a few seconds of dancing, he leans down to my ear. "I don't really wanna dance, I
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