plot: asking her to be your valentine
3rd pov:
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"I don't even know what to say." You whine. "Flatter her, girls like that." Carol encourages. "Tell her you love her eyes, her lips, her hair, the way she parts her hair." Natasha smiles slightly at you. "In fact tell her love all her parts." Carol says. "Oh no, I can't say that."
"Hey, Wanda, I just wanted you to know I love all your parts." You smile before your eyes widen realizing what you said. "um... thanks?" She asks. "I, tha-that's not what I meant. But it is, but at the same time, uh it-it isn't. I-i like you. I'm just gon-gonna go. Bye." You say, quickly walking off while she just smiles at you.
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