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       "Why are we practicing now it's not until a few months." I questioned as Wade rested his hand on my waist as we danced. "A few months, days, years, what's the real difference?"

       "What? Wade-... forget I asked." I gasped as he dipped me tilting his head as I looked up at him. "You're like eye candy. My eye candy."

       I laughed at the sappyness as he pulled me up allowing me to wrap my hands around his neck. "Where'd you learn to dance like this?"

       He tirled me around once more before answering. "Well, I threatened to kill a man if he didn't teach me. I'd say it's more of a hobby." Anddd the moments ruined.

       Pulling me by my waist he pulled me into a hug. "I didn't kill him." He exaggerated the end letting himself fall onto me.

       "I did push him on the train tracks, though.."

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