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... ard Jane, like some matchmaking godmother with a twisted sense of humor. As if I’d ever fall for Jane. She’s not my type, and judging by the way she looks at me—like I’m a cockroach she can’t quite squash—I’m definitely not hers either. Teasing her is just a sport. She’s not Laura. And God, Laura... don’t even get me started. My first love, the one who ditched me for her best friend. Yeah. Try not to gag.
"Not again." Jane’s voice sliced through my train of thought. She eyed the cigarett ...
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