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Zehra shook her head at Lucas, smiling.
There were posters all over Westbrook High. Ivanka picked one off the floor.
“Songbird contest auditions start today,” Ivanka read. Both she and Nora looked at Zehra.
“What?”
“Please,” Ivanka said.
Zehra rolled her eyes. “I’m not gonna embarrass myself in front of the whole school,”
“Embarrass yourself? Dude have you heard youself sing?”
“Yeah, you sound amazing! Please, Zehra.”
“Please, please, please?” Nora pleaded.
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