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Harley_Quinn
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Emily smiled, she was sure Paige wouldn't beat her too but that didn't mean she was going to try harder than normal if state was the ultimate victory. She shifted slightly as she felt Ben's eyes trace over her, then suddenly, his lips were on hers. She was shell-shocked for a moment before she returned the kiss briefly. There was no fire, no spark, no nothing. A kiss is a kiss. Alison's words echoed through her head. A kiss was just a kiss. Ben was proof of that... and if she could fake being into it than so could Ali... she let her arm wrap around Ben's neck, her hand pressed firmly against his hairline. it felt wrong. Forced. If Alison didn't love her, how could she do this?