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... r kissing someone, Juney. That’s not how it works."
She pressed her palms to her face. "But I can’t stop replaying it. Every time I close my eyes I remember the way it felt. And I can’t believe I gave him my first kiss."
I tilted my head, squinting at her. "Okay but... did you kiss him because you were pissed about Ren and his girlfriend, or because of..." I raised a brow.
Her face twisted. "Ew. No. Don’t make it sound like that. I don’t like Ian."
I smirked. "Mhm ...
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