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I didn't know why I asked Dallas out for coffee.

Part of me felt guilty because I was being mean without meaning to. He was just being friendly, trying to get to know me.

Although I didn't know why.

Maybe I felt obligated to hang out with him after what he said to me-maybe a small part of me did want to talk to him.

He-somehow, peaked my curiosity.

Sort of.

He sounded oddly sincere when he said he wanted to get to know me.

Maybe he wasn't as bad as I thought.

"Why did you chose red?"

"Huh?" I looked up from my coffee mug I was staring at.

"I mean-why did you chose to wear red to the ball?" Dallas asked, taking a moment to stop eating his muffin.

"Because-it was the only decent dress." I looked at Dallas like he was an absolute idiot, baffled by the stupid question. I wasn't even sure how to answer that.

"What if-the same dress was in purple?" He inquired, quirking his eyebrow.

"Then it would be in purple." I blinked.

His line of questioning was amusing, to say the least.

However, I di
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