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“Eve, I think I found you the perfect guy for you. He’s good looking, has a great sense of humor, not too conceited; and he plays football."



“He comes to this school?" Eve asks.



“Yeah, but he's a freshman."



Evelyn looks a little disappointed. "When can I meet him?"



"Right now,” says a voice behind her.



“Eve, meet Eric Adams,” Derek says.



Evelyn turns around. "Hi, Eric."



Before Eric can say hi to Evelyn, Derek says in a low, French like voice, "Eve, would you like to accompany Mr. Adams to dinner this evening?"



“I would love to." She puts her hand in Eric's.



The bell rings. History is their first period. Evelyn passes the test with a 90.