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n ' t g e
t
y o u
one minute you're flirting with me and
i'm thinking 'he
likes me! he really likes me!' even though i
don't wear the
shortest skirt, the tightest shirt, or the darkest eyeliner,
he's so sweet! he likes me! and then of course, he's
doing
the same thing to her, who has the perfect
makeup,
the perfect outfit, and now the perfect guy.
Don't you
just want to scream at him? "What is wrong with you?
Don't you realize what a minute of "harmless"
flirting
can do to a girl's heart? Clearly not, because there you
are, walking away with your arm around her shoulder.
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