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Jenna Brooks’s POV

“No!” I replied blandly.

The smile on Liam’s face suddenly disappeared, “I understand if you’re too scared of losing.”

“What? No. I’m confident you’ll never be able to pull it off.”

“Then our deal is on?”

“Deal.” I replied.

He brought his face a bit closer to mine and whispered, “Good girl.” then my breathing seemed to stop entirely when one of his hands moved from above my head, traveling hesitantly down to stroke over my hair. As soon as I felt him take a strand between his fingers, shivers broke out over my body and butterflies swooped around my stomach.

Oh my God, Jenna. What is this new feeling? You need to make it stop.

“Aren’t you going inside?” I heard that familiar voice say. It was undoubtedly Conrad, standing there and watching us. Had he been there the whole time? Liam dropped his hand and I nervously walked into the club room to avoiding any questions.

Luckily, first rehearsals were mainly table reading and talking. Our scripts were handed out t
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