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Rating
Mature
Chapters
13
Words
110,087
Characters
Dominique, Louis, Teddy, Victoire, OC, OtherCanon
Primary Relationship
Other Pairing
Secondary Relationship(s)
Teddy/Victoire
Genre(s)
Fluff, Romance, Angst
Era
Next Generation
Advisory
Contains profanity, Scenes of a sexual nature, Substance abuse, Sensitive topic/issue/theme
Story Reviews
175
Status
Completed
First Published
2012-08-31 7:21pm
Last Chapter
2017-05-15 2:40pm
Last Updated
2017-05-15 2:40pm

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Ch. # Chapter Title Word Count Reviews
1 I hate my job.

He eyes the cheeseburger suspiciously, probably trying to gauge the likelihood of me spitting in his meal. Which I did not, because as stated previously, he isn’t worth my spit. 

4,538 20
2 I hate my flat.

“Want a cheeseburger?” he asks seriously, and now it’s my turn to laugh.

“What is it with you and cheeseburgers?”


4,456 13
3 I hate my life.

“I had a –”

“No, let me guess. You had a cheeseburger.”

7,779 14
4 I hate the rain.

My eyes lock on to the glass storefront as I scrub away, and in its reflection I see the table I’m wiping down and Louis standing back near the counter, eating - what else - a cheeseburger.

10,046 10
5 I like my job.

“Thanks, Matty,” I say, pulling the box towards me. The aroma of a juicy cheeseburger wafts out and spirals around my bedroom, fighting off the smell of the stale junk food I’ve been munching on all day long.

“Ah, well, I can’t take credit. Louis told me to bring it for you - said he would’ve done it himself but he was afraid you’d throw a book at him.”

10,274 10
6 I like my flat.

Maybe I should eat a cheeseburger. 

11,295 17
7 I like my life.

“Don’t kid with me, Ava. There’s no such thing as a cheeseburger factory.”

11,156 17
8 I like the rain.

"Well, if you would just make me a cheeseburger we wouldn’t have this little problem."

6,115 21
9 I love my job.

I think - well, I think for the first time, we’re both being completely honest with each other. No sarcastic quips or vicious jabs or silly jokes about how he can’t live without the diner’s cheeseburgers. This is real - just for once, just for tonight. And it would be stupid to mess that up.

8,890 15
10 I love my flat.

“Did she make you bad cheeseburgers?” I somehow manage to slur. “Is that why you’re so bitter?"

9,370 11
11 I love my life.

 Stupid cheeseburger.

7,125 6
12 I love the rain.

I just want to take everything back, forget every second that I’ve known him. Erase the moment he walked into my life, sat down, and ordered himself a cheeseburger.

8,262 9
13 [after the rain]

 I'm all in.

10,781 12

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