..an ending..

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"I-I like you, Shawn. Ever since eighth grade." She stuttered, turning red in embarrassment.

"Listen, Alayna. You're a nice girl, but I just don't feel the same way. I mean, look at me and look at you- we're not made for each other," Shawn replied and smiled a small smile. "But don't worry, I'm not going to tell anyone about this, okay?" With that, he gave her a friendly pat on the shoulder and walked away.

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Looks like the tables have turned.

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Credit: stimulants <3

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