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    The Art Of Online Dating

    A/N: I do not own any of the characters. They all belong to the wonderful Stephenie Meyer. I also do not own any songs or websites mentioned. They belong to their respective owners.

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    Chapter 2: Let's Make A Match

    BPOV

    As the sleepover progressed, and we waited patiently for our matches, we decided to talk about what college classes we had and which classes would have the cutest boys. “Honors composition, of course!” I said excitedly. Alice looked at me with an air of explain, please. “Well think about it. The only boys in honors composition will be smart boys, and it's an English class so we know they have to be sensitive, too. This makes them the perfect combination of smart, sensitive, and totally good looking, because there are rarely any bad looking English nerds.” Of course, maybe I was relying a little too much on the movie stereotype, but who could blame me?

    “Well I guess that makes sense, since we all know math nerds are never half as cute as English nerds.” Alice giggled lightly. “Ooh! I wonder what guys we'll meet in our major-based classes!” She suddenly exclaimed. I just laughed, “Most likely gay ones for you! It's fashion design! I don't know many straight men who take that major.” I said, trying to hold back my laughter. “Oh yeah. Well maybe I'll make a new best friend at least.” She perked up at that idea and seemed satisfied.

    She got up from the bed and turned up the music in the background. Of course, it was “Forever” by Chris Brown (song in fanfiction profile) playing, which explained why she had bothered getting off the bed.

    Its you, and me
    Movin' at the speed of light into eternity (yeah)
    Tonight, is the night
    To join me in the middle of ecstasy
    Feel the melody and the rhythm of the music around you (around you)

    Ima take you there, Ima take you there
    So don't be scared, I'm right here, ya ready?
    We can go anywhere
    Go anywhere
    But first, its your chance
    Take my hand
    Come with me

    Its like I waited my whole life
    For this one night
    Its gon' be me you and the dance floor
    'Cause we only got one night
    Double your pleasure
    Double you fun
    And dance forever ever ever
    Forever ever ever
    Forever ever ever
    Forever (forever)
    Ever ever ever
    Forever ever ever
    Forever ever ever
    Forever on the dance floor

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