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I was friends with a boy named Oliver. He is really cute, but was always following me, and trying to get me to eat cupcakes. I didn't mind the cupcakes, but I didn't like the stalking. It got so bad, that I told him to stay away from me.

I was walking home, and was at the door of my house, staring at a cupcake with a purple and blue wrapper, and a pretty pink icing. I knew that these are the cupcakes that Oliver makes. They were always so good. Ill just take a bite. I grabbed it, and walked inside. I threw my stuff on the ground, and unwrapped the wrapper. I took a bite. It was good, but there was something off about it. As i walked to my room, I could feel my head pounding, and my vision blurring. I landed on the floor with a painful thump, then everything went black.

I woke up in my bed. I could smell cupcakes. What had happened? I got up, but someone was at the door. It was Oliver.
" How did you sleep? "
" I...I... "
" Dont lie to me, I was watching you. "
" I slept fine? "
" Good! Let us go poppet. "
" Where are we going? And who says I want to go anywhere with you? "
" I know you like me. I read your journal. "
" I...I... "
" I love you. You like me. I will kill your family. With a great big knife, and some poisoned cupcakes. Wont you say I love you too? "
" I love you. Dont hurt my family please. "
" I wont now poppet. I love you too. " He pulled me forward, and kissed me. I kissed him back, and I have to say that I kind of enjoyed it.

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