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I Can See It In Your Eyes
Men at Work
"You dance?"
Haley Brooks stared. He was tall, his dark hair brushed back into a floppy feathered style that pop stars would envy. He just joined the drama club four days ago. It took a minute to remember his name…Aaron…Hotchner. Debate club guy.
He flashed a brilliant, confident smile.
"Of course," she answered.
Her girlfriends giggled madly behind her. Haley didn't know much about him, just that he was a bit on the geeky side and that his singing voice was decent, but nothing special.
"Please?" he asked again.
Haley took his hand.
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