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GWEN POV "I can't believe I let you talk me into this," I complained. I looked at myself in the big mirror. I didn't even look like myself. The red, shiny dress was tight. It held my body so closely it seemed like I had been dipped right into the fabric. My long hair usually just dried naturally, but April had spent ages on it. Now it was a big, wild shape around my head. I had tried to do my own makeup, but then April came in. She made my eyes much darker and put bright red lipstick over the soft color I had chosen. "You look amazing, Gweneth. Truly fabulous," April said. "Every man at the club tonight will be staring at you. I'd be shocked if Aaron didn't notice, and he always has his head buried in a computer." I didn't want every man staring at me. I was not the kind of woman who

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