Prologue

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As I was talking to Trisha, I saw him glaring at me from his seat.

Trisha was talking to me about our project but she was cut off by my bestfriend shouting my name.

He grabbed me by my wrist and pulled me outside. "What was that about?" He shouts at me, still not letting go of my wrist.

"Why are you shouting?" I said, pulling my hand away from his grip." He glares at me and asks me again, "What was that about?!"

"What? Trisha?" He doesn't speak but nods instead.

"Why do you even care?!" I said, frowning.

"Because I love you!"

Prologue written by: @mewgulfs_slave

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