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"Right," Sam looked shame-faced at his best friend. He had not only been caught in a lie but it was a lie he had made up so he could dance with AB and force Bobby into dancing with Emilie. "Well... I could always stay longer, I mean... it's not important that I go right now," he tried to cover his tracks. "I just didn't have anything to do and I was going to leave so I looked and saw you..." now that story was getting long and he knew she would probably see right through it.
"You know," he shrugged.
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