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Chapter 19: Whoa, Boy.

Hope rises in my chest as I turn around. My heart is skipping.

Dante is bent over, scooping something up off the ground. In my mad rush to get back up, I must have missed something. I smile as I step forward, already imagining how I might brush my fingers against his as he hands it back to me, but then my eyes fall to the object in his hand.

Shit.

It's my press badge. My fucking press badge. With "Celebrity Spark" printed in clear letters right on the front.

There's a frown on his face now.

"You're a reporter?" He looks up at me.

Oh, shit. Just... shit. I've blown it yet again. But there's no lying. No escaping the truth.

"I... Yes," I say, shuffling forward and continuing to curse silently at myself. "But obviously not a very good one."

Before he can reply - oh, God, I don't want to hear his reply - I snatch my badge out of his grip and turn and run into the bathroom.

For the second time in a handful of days, I lock myself in a bathroom stall. I'm shaking, but I can't even bl
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