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Dumping, Plotting and Yelling... A Lot Of Yelling
And then with all the force I had, I slapped him across the face leaving a tremendously red mark on his cheek.
Take That Pretty Boy
I really can't explain it, but being around Lupin gives me this crazed state of mind that usually ends up in physical violence. For the third time in two days, I lunged at Lupin, but this time, I punched him.
Best Friends Don't Forget Each Other
I’m not gonna lie, most of my life, I never cared what people said about me, but this...
Of Oblivious Grandmas, Unexpected Responses, and Considerate Best Mates
"You, me. Great Hall? 11?"
Invasion of Personal Bubbles (Date: Part 1)
Well this date ought to be interesting.
Christmas in April (Date: Part 2)
Who honestly loves pink this much!?
Soft footsteps shuffled into my room, followed by the phrase that all men fear the most.
Some Serious Talking
"I mean we need to talk... about you and me."
He sounded disappointed, hurt, and betrayed. With every word he said, it sounded like a piece of his heart was breaking.
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