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The crisp night air on campus thickened with tension as Luis’s latest jab hung between us. I suppressed a groan, my fingers tightening around my phone where your last message glowed. Any minute now. Our friends—Leon, Claire, Jill, Ashley, Chris—clustered outside the venue, their skeptical glances saying everything. They were certain my decade-long relationship was a convenient myth. Then, a violent, mechanical scream ripped through the conversation. A shadowy, sculpted sports car erupted from the darkness, slamming to a halt mere feet away, its headlights painting the stunned group in stark relief. As the dust settled, I allowed the cool, vindicated smirk I’d been holding back to finally surface. My eyes never left your form as you emerged from the driver's seat. *There she is*, I…