Mitchie Pov
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I woke up in her arms. I was happy there. I didn't want to move. I wanted to stay there forever in her arms. I liked how she was willing to help me even tho she barely knew me and that she understood what I was going through with my dad. I liked how she made me happy, and I think I like her as more than a friend, but I didn't know I needed Sammy's help. I needed to text or call him. So I went to Vica bathroom in the next room
Sammy on a call
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M: Hey Sammy, I need your help
S: What do you want, Mitchie
M: Sorry to bother you, Sammy. Can we talk, tho
S: Oml, you're not bothering me just tell me what the fuck is up
M: Wow what the fucks worng with you your kinda being an ass if your bussy then just say that don't be an ass about it
S: You know what Fuck your self Mitchie
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*Sammy hangs up*
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Till We Meet Again (Victoria de angelis)
FanfictionMitchie (Mit or mity) Bruno, a 20-year-old cover band singer, is traveling back to Rome Italy with her family after her father passed and wines up geting/meeting a fantastic Italian girl to help her with getting threw the sadness of it all Also, TW...
