Chapter 17

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(Y/n) POV
------------time skip to morning------------
     I rolled over to come face to face with the face of the sleeping boy next to me. We were so close are noses were almost touching, and how we got this close I had no idea. And as if on cue A blue eye fluttered open, a frown appearing on his face as he was met with (e/c) pools meeting his. "Good morning," I said hoping it didn't sound to awkward.
     "Morning." And that was are conversation this morning.

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Im so sorry! Im trying really hard but this writers block is killing me!!:(
Peace, Goonies
-Mouth-

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