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I N S P I R A T I O N
This story has been inspired by You Can Call me Spiderman written by light-years ***
"He loved me to the moon and back."
"Then why'd he leave?"
"Maybe he got lost among the stars."
-Emmerson Grin
*** S U M M A R Y
Italics: Cupid Bold+Italics: Seth
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Is this the right number for the girl who calls herself Cupid?
How'd you know I'm a girl?
No guy would ever bother spending so much time on other people's relationships.
Touché.
Now that I know that I do have the right number...
Yes?
You set people up, right?
In a very, very, very vague definition.
I have a challenge for you. And I'm warning you, it's going to be tough given my hot appearance, perverted mind and outstanding reputation.
Go on.
I'm looking for a serious girlfriend. You set me up with a girl from our school. You get to send me on five different dates with five different girls at the most. By that time, I should fall for one of those five girls.
What if I lose this great challenge?
You tell me who you are.
But how am I supposed to set you up when I don't know who you are?
I'm going to take this giant leap of faith and tell you my name.
Okay, so who are you?
Seth Taylor.
-//- This story is now under editing. The star in the chapter title indicates that it has been edited. The story might not seem continuous, but the only alternative was for me to take it down. Hope you still enjoy!
