i sat on his lap in front of all of his friends. he put his arms around my waist & pulled me closer to his body. we hated each other, but there was still some sort of attraction. we couldn't get enough of each other. no we were not friends with benefits, we loved each other, but we didn't. we were a mess. a mess that started a bigger mess, which started a bigger one, which started us.
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Fanfictionhe's got that touch that makes you wanna scream his name loud enough for aliens to hear.
