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Italics: Cupid
Bold+Italics: Seth
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You got her address, didn't you?
Jeez, Cups.
The address?
I have it.
You're wearing a tux, right?
Cups, I promise you, I'm looking sexy as hell. Now please let me go on the date in peace.
Sorry, a little anxious.
A little? Try a lot.
No need to sugarcoat it.
Babe, you know me so well. I've been thinking...
That this date isn't such a good idea? Me too.
No, not about that. About you.
About me?
Can you tell me your initials?
Nope.
Come on. How am I going to know who you are?
You're not.
Unless you lose the challenge.
I won't.
See? That arrogant attitude is exactly why you're going to lose.
Says the arrogant jock who doesn't know what to do on dates.
I knew you were going to throw that in my face.
You know me so well.
Yeah, if by 'well' you mean not even your name.
Just take care of Iris.
YOU ARE READING
The Cupid Project | ✓
Short Story[Completed] "Because the way to a girl's heart is by dating other girls." *CURRENTLY BEING EDITED* Highest ranking: 1 in Short Story ©fictively
