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tell me you are not serious.”
Then she started laughing.
“What is that?”
I stepped into the hallway. “My prom dress.”
She laughed even harder. “That patchwork disaster?”
Noah immediately stepped out of his room.
Carla looked back and forth between us. “Please tell me you are not serious.”
Noah’s face turned red.
I said, “I’m wearing it.”
She pressed a hand continue reading …
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