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I Left My Girl Back Home
It was easier to talk about than Ernie, or his other trysts, or anything else that would have continued to make the feeling inside of Scorpius swell and roil with unidentified emotions. Scorpius preferred it that way, really.
I Can Bring My Shame
“I don’t know why it made me so upset,” Albus was saying, unaware of the war going on inside his best friend’s mind. “I guess I just don’t want people to look at me like that, anymore. I’m a confident bloke, but it hurts to have people hate you.”
I've Got My Heart Right Here
Blurt out the most burning point.
These Eyes That I'm Staring At
“I thought you heard me,” Albus said, his voice distinctive even through the pounding of Scorpius’ heart in his chest and ears. Instinctively, his hands went to cover himself, but Albus likely could not see through the curtain, and it was not like him to yank it aside, anyway. It was only his hand that hung casually over the rod.
I Can Bring My Pain
“Well, for one, you’d want to snog me. Because, come on, I’m pretty hot. At least that’s what Sophie said.”
I Don't Love Her No More
“This is a million degrees of screwed up,” Scorpius mumbled to himself.
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