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Could this be love at first sight?
Or should I Walk by again?
You're Photogenically dressed,
The conversation begins.
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(Cutesy Chapter)
I rushed home with a smile on my face.
"What's so happy?" Pete asked.
"Oh, nothing" I smiled, getting ready to text the number I was given.
(Text)
Dallon: Hello, is this Brendon?
Unknown: Yeah, is this Dallon?
Dallon: Yep
Brendon: Oh, you didn't think I was too dangerous?
Dallon: People told me that, but I don't really care.
Brendon: Okay, your choice.
Dallon: I feel as if it's a wise one, Brendon
Brendon: Stop with the complex sentances man, You're brain fucking me
Dallon: My Job😉
Brendon: Oh God.
Brendon: Okay then.
Dallon: We should meet up somewhere tommorow.
Brendon: Sure. The Starbucks on Fourth Street?
Dallon: Yeah, at 1:00?
Brendon: Sounds Good.
Dallon: See you then!
Why does he have such a bad repuation? I don't know, nor do I care.
"Why the hell are you smiling like that?" Pete said, making me throw a couch pillow at him.
I fell asleep that night, ready for tommorow.
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*Brendon's POV*
"Brendon, get the fuck up. You said to wake you up at 11. Wake up." Said Brendon's housemate, Spencer.
"I'm up" Brendon sat up, seeing Spencer smoking. "Spence, why are you smoking in my bedroom?" I asked, smirking.
"Without sharing" I continued, laughing.
After I got ready, it was 12:45.
"Dammit" I said, rushing to my car.
As I got there, I saw Dallon.
Beautiful Dallon.
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Darkened Nights and Violent Things,
Vauldevillian Girls and Violin Strings,
All these are the prettiest things...when I'm in love.
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Problematic (Brallon)
Fiksi Penggemar"Don't you even think about messing with him. He is problematic" Warnings: Possible Trigger Warning, Alcohol and Drugs warning, Mature Language
