Prolouge

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Clarize's P.O.V

"Logan." The words rolled off my tongue as if I was standing in front of Gerard Way or someone.

The boy that I had liked for the past 5 years was standing in front of me, acknowledging my existence. I felt like dying.

His hair was quifed up, like it had been in 5th grade. He looked so hot.

"Clarize can I talk to you?" Logan had said staring into my soul with his dark. Hazel eyes.

I said "okay" even though meant much, much more.

"Clarize, I'm here to say well sorry. Sorry that I have been so mean to you. I've actually been meaning to tell you that I like you."

In my mind I wondered why he would like me, but I gave him a hug for actually saying it.

"I like you too Logan" ;)

BOI I DONT KNOW HOW TO WRITE BUT IM BORED SO YA

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