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Eighteen
"Hey, peaches! Did you get the popcorn?"
Yeah yeah, I know. I was supposed to answer. But at that moment, I didn't wanna say anything.
I walked straight up to Adrian and bumped my head on his chest. He knows that I did it whenever I was too embarrassed to look at him.
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