As we keep smiling at each other, having fun dancing together, I realize that: we're not enemies anymore. We've gotten really close! "You have beautiful ocean blue eyes, White." Complimenting my eyes? He must really like me! "Thanks! You're a great dancer. I feel sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza whenever I'm with you." I respond calmly. "Thank you." I keep getting Lost in his nube, nuvola gray eyes. Our faces get closer and closer to the others' as the song keeps going. Finally, our lips make contact with the others'. We kiss. After seven secondi of kissing, we let go and smile at each other. "You are surprisingly a good kisser."...
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