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Sophies POV

𝖂𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖑𝖔𝖆𝖓𝖊 𝖓𝖔𝖜! 𝖚𝖗𝖌𝖍 I ve been waiting for ages! and that colin guy keeps texting me...

Whats app

Colin jones sent:

whats up. Cmon sophie you cant choose

Donald trump over me.

Your not gettin rid of me pinkie.

May as well keep me.

💘♘ 𝒷ᗩ𝕀 ᑭ𝒾ᑎ𝕂𝕚έ 🐉💣

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UUH why me? out of all people why me? im not getting played by the player . He wont see this coming.

I grabbed my bag and head outside. I just want some peace.

I turned around to lock the door when i felt a arm wrap around my shoulders.

Mmmm that smells like cherrys. Wait cherrys.uh it colin...Why wont he just gob off.

i closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

"Colin go away and ill go away. k?" i asked calmly.

"aw 👑💛 P𝓲ᑎ𝕜ι乇 🍫💞 im not goin anywhere , want a cupcake?" he asked, clearly ignoring my genoures offer by giving me one.

mmm those luscious Ⓒⓤⓟⓒⓐⓚⓔs i cant say no. I mean im not that crazy!.

"mm fine not because you asked though! because i like cupcakes. And i will never like you.Your a moist onion." i giggled.

" haha how?" he asked , smirking.

" your face makes me wanna cry " i smirked, enjoying insulting him.

" your beauty makes me wanna cry!" he replied laughing.

" Your hair makes me wanna cry " i replied, ignoring the last comment.

He wiped the grin off his face and started to look serious.

" dont get my hair involved Pinkie. Or ill get your Loane involved" he said, dead serious, before letting out a huge laugh.

I signed heavily and entered his flat.

people eyed me as i walked in. Haha i would eye myself too.

" Erm colin? can we talk!" asked his sister amanda jones eying me.

I walked on, trying to avoid eye contact with anyone as i smelt the delicious freshly baked cupcakes.



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