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It hurt. It truly did as I saw my ex, Toaster Oven cheating on me with Microwave. I ran away, tears falling from my eyes as I did so. He never called after me, so he didn't care. He never cared. He's just a selfish brat. I sat down on a bench and put my head in my hands.

After a while of sulking and feeling sorry for myself, a voice called my name, "Toaster!" I looked up to see my best friend Table. If he wasn't taken, I'd totally date him. I doubt he feels the same. "What happened," He asked. I stared into his breath-taking hazel eyes, and lost myself in them. His mouth moved a few times, but I was too busy drowning in his eyes to listen. "TOASTER," he screamed. 

"AGH!! WHAT," I screamed in reply. 

"Why the hell are you just staring at me," He asked.

"Ah! N-no reason," I fumbled for words. "J-just spacin' out! Haha," I lied

"Right..."  He inhaled sharply, "WANNA GO OUT FOR ICE CREAM?"

"Sure," I said, "Why not?" Then, we walked away together, towards the ice cream shop.

Hi User! You've made it through the first chapter, I'd like to congratulate you for doing so. All I can say is, Good Luck, and I hope you stick around for the next chapter.

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