Me
What sort of hint is that??
They're like a million gardens in this town...
And I've been to most of them!
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Ugghhhhh
Ur the worst ):
But whateves! I guess it's better like this
Me
How so?
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If I get too specific, I could reveal my identity 0:
That's risky
Me
Wth!
Okay! Just one more hint...
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Nope!
No more hints for you <<3
Me
You're the worst
You know that, right?
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You don't really think that...
Me
I do
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I bet you're low-key loving all this attention(;
Me
I'm not (:
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Oh, yeah?
How come you're still wearing that artistic masterpiece I gave you?
My cheeks heat up. Why didn't I realize that he actually goes to my school and probably saw it in my hair all day? I subconsciously touch it, the metal cold on my fingers.
Me
Artistic masterpiece?
I think you mean the disfigured tinfoil you left in my locker
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Disfigured or not, you still put it in your hair (:
Me
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Teen FictionOlivia Lorraine, or Olivia Large as the 'populars' cleverly invented, is one of the biggest girls in school. But her problem isn't being fat. Afterall, she isn't the only over weight one in school. Her issue is that people seem to care more about he...
