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*Andrea's Point of View* --- I am currently dancing with Marvy here outside the mansion near the pool. Well, the music isn't that loud out here, so it can't explode our eardrums. Marvy's pretty much friendly, and I just found out that we have lots of things in common. Just like watching superhero movies and listening to classic songs. Come on, do teenagers still do that nowadays? Maybe some. She also has good taste in clothes, and she has to wear glasses for some reason. While we were dancing our hearts out, someone grabbed my arm. And as I was about to beat them, it turned out to be my asshole ex-fiancee. Yes, I told my parents that I love Leanne and don't want to be married to someone I don't love. I am still so young to be tied up with someone that is only for business purposes. But