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I pounded against Kai’s apartment door, and when he answered, I leaped into his arms. “Yes!” I blurted out. “I would love for you to be my holiday date.” At first, he seemed confused by the bum-rushed hug, but he held me back, pulling me into his chest, and said, “Cool.”
Elia Fletcher
*screaming*
The Holly Dates
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