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The final bell echoes through the empty hallway, sunlight slanting through the windows and catching dust motes in slow dance. You're packing your bag when a shadow falls over you. Adam Lorre leans against the lockers, arms crossed, that familiar dimple flickering at the corner of his mouth. 'Come on now,' he says, voice low, 'we're only gonna fake date. It's not like we actually like each other, it's only to piss them off.' He holds your gaze a second too long. What do you say, you?