I apologize in advance
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"Hey," someone whispered as you felt strong arms around you. Turning, you greeted your three year boyfriend, Alex Standall.
"Hey babe," you replied, laying a kiss on his lips.
"My house, right after school," he calls, running to the next class.
You checked your hair in the mirror for the thousandth time. Alex never did anything like this, he liked to keep things private, so when he plans a date you try to make the best of it. The door swung open and there stood the boy you fell in love with three years ago.
"Hi," you purr, running and landing in his arms.
"Hello," he murmurs, leading you inside.
You two began kissing, at first sweet, but then rough and heated. Your fingers began twiddling with the tag of his t-shirt, but he pulled back for a breath.
What happened next was surprising.
He slid his hand to his back, something he only did if he needed to pop his back or wanted a hug. Leaning in, you attempted to envelope him in a hug, only to feel a piercing wound in your stomach.
Alex Standall had just stabbed you in the stomach with his kitchen knife that he kept hidden in his back pocket
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Don't say I didn't warn you 😂
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13 Reasons Why Imagines
FanfictionOnce upon a time a girl named Lils really wanted to publish something while she was working on another story and listening to Fall Out Boy, and then 13 Reasons Why Imagines was created. You can request a character and a plot and all, but I'm not do...
