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NOAH WASN'T planning on going unless Ophelia went. He would probably just wear something black. He wanted to know what she would wear if she went.

     He was excited. His heart was doing flips. His mind was scattered in different places. He never felt like this about a girl.

     All it took were letters for him to actually start liking someone. The door to his room bursts open and he jolts up to see Reece, looking distressed as ever.

     "I need help with my prom outfit. I have a date, and I'm nervous and you're helping me because Ophelia's busy." He rambles.

     "I was your second choice?" Noah asks, feigning offence.

     "Oh dear Noah, if you haven't noticed already, you're a massive dick. Now hurry the fuck up."

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