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After only days of knowing Rose, we were best friends.

We sort of just clicked. It all happened so fast. It kind of seemed like fate.

I was starting to fall for her already. Her perfect curly blond hair lays gently across her back.

She smiles and laughs at Jeremiah's joke. Her laugh is so cute.

Everything about her is so perfect.

I couldn't ask for a better best friend, except i don't want to be her best friend. I want to be her forever.

I want to be the one she wakes up to in the morning, and goes to bed with at night.

I want to be her everything.

One day i couldn't hold it back and i asked her if she wanted to have a sleepover that weekend.

She agreed.

She thought we would have a friendly sleepover, but i wanted more. I needed more.

I hope she likes me back, and i don't ruin what we already have.

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