Prologue

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The words kept spilling from Neil's mouth, but Todd couldn't register them.

Girlfriend,

Girlfriend,

Girlfriend.

The rest of the poets were overjoyed, Charlie shouting and putting Neil in a headlock, Knox moaning about Chris, hell, even Cameron was patting Neil on the back. Todd slunk away to his room. 'Our room? My room.' 

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