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Hello is this faye?

Ur right but who are you?

Oh well im pedri
I was going to ask a question
Go ahead
Remember the day of the party
What about it

When we first kissed my hands were behind ur ears close to ur hair, u went straight cold when I touched behind ur ears and u even didn't want me to touch u there u kept removing my hands. May i ask why it may not be my concern but i was just curious yk.

Its my sensitive part I don't like any one touching me there well even my beck on the left side. Ik ur going to bully me for this just go ahead and do it.

Why would u think that i was just trying to apologize for touching you that's it.
Oh well then bye i guess


Wtf why was he being nice for no reason
He been like this since the day we kissed.
Im probably curious rn

The next day was the day of my date i was excited to meet the mysterious boy,
I was at the library as always finishing a book i have left the last time i felt my eyes getting sleepy, i read a few pages and then fell asleep
An hour later i woke up feeling quite tired i just decided to head back home to rest before my date as i were about to grab my book a note fell from it," you look adorable when your sleeping..."
This made me smile feeling butterflies in my stomach, i wonder who's it from
I started walking through the library hallway when suddenly i bumped into someone.
It was pedri this day was full of surprises
He looked at me with a mean look and said
Pedri: what are you staring at huh?
I just sighed and left since I didn't want to argue with him
Pedri: oh i heard u have a date, well goodluck im feeling bad for the poor guy who's ur date.
I heard him say i just ignored him
As i were about to leave the librarian smiled at me. And said "it was him.."
I looked at her confused
Faye: what?
What a weird day i just smiled back and left what did she mean by "it was him"
Who the fuck is him and what did she mean im just so exhausted rn
I went back home as i took a nap and got up to get ready

"I looked at her confused Faye: what?What a weird day i just smiled back and left what did she mean by "it was him" Who the fuck is him and what did she mean im just so exhausted rn I went back home as i took a nap and got up to get ready

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I wore this dress with high boots and did my hair with a bow.

As i went inside the car and told my driver to take me to the place we're going to it was a fancy restaurant. He must be fancy then
As I walked in i saw a boy with brown fluffy hair and brown eyes waving at me telling me to come.
???: you must be faye am i right?
Faye: then u must be julian
Julian: honored to meet you my lady
He said in a sexy voice which i was going to faint for but boy was he hot
Julian: so u study at school and ur a junior exactly?
Faye: yeah i am the school we study at is international, it is the worst trust me
He laughed cutely.
Julian: let me introduce myself love
Faye: go for it
I said with a smile
Julian: im Mexican, 18 years old a senior student, live here alone, let's just say i am not that rich or that poor i was a normal person, my hobbies are playing instruments like guitar.
Well based of his looks he looked extremely rich.
Faye: it is my turn now
Im 17 years old a junior, im from netherland,
Live with my brother in here, i may be rich but promise im not a spoiled brat, my hobbies are singing and dancing u may have known me sence im famous so is my brother
Julian: cool tell me more about your life
Faye: i was born in netherland just like my brother so is my parents,
Ever since i was born my parents decided ro move to Barcelona to live in here we bought this huge house we live in right now
And when i was 4 years old my parents died in a car accident in the 24 September i was all alone in this world at least i had my brother with me he was the only one there with me
We grew up all alone together but im trying to get over this now
Julian: im sorry to hear that

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