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the prettiest girl in school.
One of the boys looked at the floor. Another found his shoelace interesting.
I felt tears sting my eyes.
Charlotte squeezed my hands once. “Pick me up Saturday at seven.”
I nodded like my life depended on it.
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On the drive home, my aunt and uncle looked at my face and knew before I opened my mouth.
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