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Maybe it's when she enters the practice room for the first time, her eyes automatically landing on the pretty girl dancing passionately in front of the mirror.

Or when said girl brushes a finger through her lips when they're alone inside of a bathroom, their faces so close that she can feel the other's breath against her skin.

Rosie is not sure how it begins, but she falls for Lisa, hard.

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