Make Out

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"Where's Sam?" Amelie asked as soon as she came into the VIP room. "She left." Jessica took another glass of martini. "She left? Why? We're supposed to discuss our project, aren't we?" "Something came up, so she had to leave," Louis explained while Jessica was still talking with the bartender. She was already somewhat drunk after a few glasses before Amelie arrived. "I see. Anyway, where’s Dylan? Did he also leave?" "No, he hasn’t arrived yet. But he called to say he’d be late." "Oh, okay." Amelie’s excitement grew because she would get to see Dylan up close again. She and Dylan were only classmates in Trina’s class. Outside of class, Dylan barely noticed her. She had a big crush on Dylan—just like everyone else. But Dylan didn’t see her the way she saw him. Being in the same grou

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