Sorry in advance
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Y/n's pov
'I'm sitting on Paddy's lap, with my arms around his neck and his holding my waist to him. He lifts his hand to my cheek, a soft smile on his lips as he looks into my eyes. "What." I ask him, leaning into his touch, his thumb softly tracing circles on my cheek. "Is there something on my face." I ask him. "No." He say shaking his head. "It's just that..." he pauses, looking down, and then looking back up at me. "I didn't think it was possible to love someone as much as I love you. He says as I smile at him placing my lips on his. "I love you more." You murmur, against his lips.'
I look out my window seeing him making out with Emily on his porch, I guess he didn't love me that much. closing my curtains I sit on my bed crying and thinking about old memories.
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