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Ginger pulled her gaze from the muffin Sam's hands up to his eyes and blushed a little. She hadn't really meant to say that out loud, now had she? But then again, was she really going to turn him down? Sam was, if nothing else, a cute boy. And what was the harm in just eating half?
"Uh, sure...if you want? I mean.." She blushed a little more, giggling nervously as she ducked her head down. "I totally didn't mean to like, hijack your muffin. OMG, that didn't..." She shook her head, then, looking back up to blink once and smile. "I mean, uh...I just..How are you?"
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