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Once upon a time, there was a girl named Jenne, and a boy named Mark.
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| I am Jenne . I am lonely and extremely religious after a breakup with some guy. Overall, I am miserable. | |
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| I am Mark. And I am sooo much better and cooler than most of the people I know. Overall, an arrogant jerk. But I just got rejected so I take what I can get. | |
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Jenne and Mark meet at Cache's house one Sunday afternoon, and he begins to spout off seemingly unreal sentences.
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| You look like a porcelain doll. Did I mention that I love bitter sarcasm in a woman and don't mind a Democrat? Oh yes, and I simply ADORE both Moulin Rouge AND WEEZER! | |
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| Hey, Miranda!!! Check him out! What do you mean, "you don't know about him!" He's great! | |
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It's two weeks later, and Jenne and Mark begin to spend more and more time together. They hang out almost everyday. Until, one day......
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| Mark, I think you are really amazing and that, even though you remain enigmatic on wether you actually like me, you flirt with me a hell of alot and so I am gonna tell you I like you. | |
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| Of course you do. And I couldn't tell you I am not interested, because that would be a lie. And I, Mark, do NOT lie! | |
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