Ace

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"You never realise how much you love someone, until you watch them love someone else."
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"I'm kidding, we're going to a club." She said.

She looked beautiful.

Which makes it, super hard to get upset with her.

But, Paul isn't a good person.

I know I can't date her, and it's not coming from a place of
'if I can't have her, no one can.'

It's really not.

I don't want her to get hurt.

Luckily, I knew what club they're going to.

The new one in town, no other club would let her get in, and the bouncer is Paul's brother.

I looked at Lucas knowing he knows what I'm thinking.

"Whatever you have in mind, don't."

Yeah, she's fucked.

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A day later <3
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I crushed at Lucas's, because he said he's bored asf.

Obviously, I stayed because of Blair.

"Lucas!" She screamed, waking us both.

"It's too damm early for this shit." Lucas said, closing his eyes.

Blair looked surprised, "It's 6pm, wait, you guys didn't go to school?"

Crap, I guess we didn't.

How could coach let me sleep?

We had training.

"No, I guess we didn't ." I said , as I realised I missed another day.

"My dad didn't wake you up?" She asked, looking at me.

I shook my head in response.

"Oh." She said, as if she knew the reason.

"Did you get the results for the math exam?" I asked, remembering she told me about it.

"Ofc not, do you think she's the flash?" She joked.

If I'm Barry Allen, be my Iris, I beg you.

"What did you want from me?" Lucas asked Blair, distracting me from my thoughts.

I'm still half asleep.

"I need you to help me choose what to wear." She whined.

Okay now I'm wide awake.

You see?
Men are disgusting, we eat with open mouths, we smell, we are disgusting.

But Paul brown is the worst.

Going on a date with him is not the smartest, nor the safest choice.

"Yeah, what's your options?״ Lucas asked, as if he usually gives his sister fashion advice.

Lucas has style, you can't deny that, but Blair's style is so...different than his.

"Well there's this black dress." She said, holding a small dress.

Really small.

"Well you need to try it on." I said.

"Really? It's a simple black dress." She said in response.

"Yeah." I smirked.

Hey, why not?

She came back after a second.

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