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Caleb: I pay my debts.

Spencer: I’m glad to hear that.

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eleven.

Caleb: I don’t think so.

Spencer: Good. You owe me, after all.

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eleven.

Caleb: Absolutely.

Spencer: Is your dad going to be around?

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eleven.

Caleb: It’s easy to do when you’re already special.

Spencer: Wanna skip next period and sneak to your place?

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eleven.

Caleb: You’re welcome. For what?

Spencer: For always making me feel special.

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eleven.

Caleb: Spencer, you could be a triplet, a sextuplet, or have a hundred clones, and you’d still be the most beautiful.

Spencer: You are one of very few who can tell us apart.

Spencer: Thank you.

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eleven.

Caleb: You really have no idea how beautiful you are?

Spencer: It’s not exactly like I’m one of a kind, Caleb.

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eleven.

Caleb: I never said we didn’t.

Spencer: Maybe I just look better with you.

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eleven.

Caleb: I am not.

Spencer: We look good together.

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eleven.

Caleb: That’s the biggest lie I’ve ever heard. You always look good. Every second. Every day.

Spencer: Well now you’re lying.

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eleven.

Caleb: I was thinking it was just you.

Spencer: I only ever look good when you’re with me.

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eleven.

Caleb: I wouldn’t care if the whole world watched us.

Spencer: We do look pretty good together.

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eleven.

Caleb: No, that was you not wanting to skip.

Caleb: Or just for me.

Spencer: I like dancing with you. Especially in the middle of parties when no one pays us any attention.

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eleven.

Caleb: You’re breaking my heart.

Caleb: Although, that sounds like a good night.

Spencer: You broke mine when you didn’t want to skip class.

Spencer: You just want to see me dance with another girl again.

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eleven.

Caleb: I could still do it.

Spencer: I’m sure you could.

Spencer: My exhibitionism doesn’t extend to mid-class fingering. Not for myself, at least. You’ll have to settle for watching me dance on tables and strip when high for your voyeurism.

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eleven.

Caleb: I don’t have to hack Columbia’s to change a lame high school record.

Spencer: You would if they sent it before you changed it.

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eleven.

Caleb: Like it’s hard?

Spencer: Columbia’s might be difficult.