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This is a page I used for ideas for this story. Enjoy them out of context :)

("Hey Freak!" Eddie whipped around at the sound of your voice. The name didn't carry any malice or disgust when you said it. When you called him that there was a fondness, like an inside joke. and it was.)

("So you don't mind being seen with the freak?" "Are you kidding? I'd only be insulted if they called me normal. Or worse, a cheerleader/jocky!")

(Your mother blamed you for your condition so you were brainwashed into thinking you killed her when she shot herself)

("Can I braid your hair?" He gave you an incredulous look. "Oh come on, It'll look amazing on you! My kid sister always had me braid her when she-" your eyes widen and You shut up immediately, paying at the surprised look on Eddie's face. "You have a sister?" "Um...yeah. Well- had, I guess. Yeah.")

(You're running in the upside down from something, but trip on something. Eddie helps you up, immediately running again with you at his side. "Falling for me already L/n?" You laughed. "Not now Munson!")

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