"Oh, aishiteru, Paul-chan..." I look into his dreamy eyes as he spoke to me.
"Watashi suki kimi wa desu..."
Boku wa eyes sparkle as I blush looking at him.
"Oh, he's so sugoi..."
*peepeepeepeepee* My baka alarm cock wakes me up from my sugoi yume. I smack my alam cock and yawhn cutely.
"Ugh... waht tim is it desu..." I turn to the cock. "WAAA!! 7:30!!! I'M GONNA BE LATE DESUUU!!!" I rush out of my kawaii cockie monster pajamas and change into my kawaii sailor school girl outfit uwu.
I qoickly grab some tost and put it into my mouth as I slip my shoes on.
"Ah!! I'm gana be lactose!!" I run kawaii-ly as my schoolgirl skirt flows in the wind.
"Ahh! Ow...!!" I crash into a shrexy sugoi anime-kun. "I'm sorry, are kimi wa okay?" He offers me his smeggsy, veiny, muscular, bodybuilder hand.
"I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I'm o-o-o-o-o-okay... u-u-uwu..." I held his warm, moist, sweaty hand. Ahh!! It's like a yume!!
"Boku wa David-kun, kimi no na mai wa?" His hansamu ketchup lips move oh so gently as his deep blue orbs shimmer and glow so brightly it almost blinded me. His soft shart-colored brown hair moves in the wind. The sockura trees make everything better.
"I-I-I-I-I'm..." I stutter adorably. "It's okay, don't be shy." He told me. "I-I'm Paul-chan... uwu..." My face becums tomato red and I run away in embarazada. "Aaahhh!!~ I can't!!~ He's so sugoi!~~" I whimper as I fly up the stairs to my classrum.
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Wehn We Meat Under the Sockura Three
Humor"Ah, I'm gonna be latee!!" I run to school cutely with a piss of toath in my mouth. "A-aah!!" I bump into a super hansamu anime daddy-kun. "I-I-I-I-I-I'm s-s-s-sorry, are y-y-y-y-y-you ockay?" He stands up and offers his hand shrexily. "UwU... uhm...
