Part 8: Dorks of a Feather
That day, when Huey and Ellie got to History class, they went up to each other with valentines in hand and said at the exact same time,
"Hi, Ellie. Will you be my valentine?"
"Hi, Huey. Will you be my valentine?"
"Wait. That's exactly what I was gonna ask you," They both blushed and laughed about it. Huey then said, "I guess this is a yes for both of us."
"Yeah, it is," Ellie agreed as she was fussing with her bangs. "I guess I'll see you at the Valentine's Dance tonight."
"Yeah," Huey said. The bell rang, and they took their seats.
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