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          MARISOL HAD HER HEADPHONES ON

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          MARISOL HAD HER HEADPHONES ON. She found herself immersed in a deep 80s rabbit hole phase, indulging in the nostalgic beats of 80s music. Lost in the melodies, she suddenly heard a faint ping coming from her phone. Curious, she glanced over and saw a text from Peter, adding a touch of excitement to her day.

Peter: look at out your window, m'lady.

Marisol was hit with a strange and bewildering mix of emotions. She turned her head, furrowing her brows in confusion as Peter unexpectedly climbed through her window. Rising to her feet, she crossed her arms over her chest, her voice filled with curiosity. "What on earth are you doing here? And, seriously, how did you even manage to get in?" She raised an eyebrow, tilting her head to the side, eager for an explanation.

Peter gently cupped his hands around her face, surprising her with a kiss. Her eyes widened in shock, caught off guard by his unexpected gesture. However, she didn't reciprocate the kiss and instead pushed him away, her voice filled with disbelief. "Peter, what the heck? I don't think we're on the same page here." She gave him a bewildered look, trying to make sense of the situation.

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