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It was a sweaty, rizzy, and tiring sweet 16. Everyone was dancing and in a great mood. Everyone except for the rizz gang. Blue tie, white shirt kid, tomato boy, and Turkish Quandle dingle. Would the night be good night or a bad night? Read to find out. --- This story switches povs, but is mainly about bluedingle.
Chapter 1: Secret Crushes
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