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"uhh, I-" I started but he cut me off with a bright smile. "It's you!" He lingered over me for a few seconds before realizing we were making a scene. He stood up and gave me his hand. A gentleman. That's new. "We haven't really formally, uh, met. I'm Shawn." He stuck out his hand. I shook it gingerly.

Kinda awkward to he shaking his hand after I had just kissed him. "I'm Penelope. Penelope Rogers." I returned his smile. "Well, Penelope, I hope we can get to know each other. Possibly be friends, even." He joked. "Maybe." I laughed in reply.

I have a feeling I'm going to really like this boy.

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