I hated that club. Until I met him.I was not the kind of girl that guys would stare at. That was my best friend Ivy. Me? I’m just the shy, awkward girl who never even kissed a guy. So when she drags me into a club, you can imagine how that went. I just wanted to run away screaming. Until I met him. I guess I did end up screaming that night, but it was for all the right reasons…
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