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"What do you mean?" I asked cautiously.

"A day with you didn't feel like a day spent with Juliet. Now don't give me that 'people change' reason. I'm really curious. It feels like this is a totally different person. Juliet, are you hiding something from me? Because if someone had told me you'd be like this one day, I would've laughed in their faces and told them that they probably just visited a parallel universe."

I stopped walking, my cotton candy long since gone in my stomach, and with as stern a face I could muster, turned to Ethan.

He stopped too, looking at me with a raised eyebrow. He had barely taken five bites of his cotton candy and I knew just what to do to rethink his words.

I reached out my hand for the cotton candy and smashed it in his face, the cotton candy caking his whole face and a little of his hair.

"I think this was confirmation enough for you to know that I really am Juliet Jenson, your childhood frenemy."