People love us. We know the reason why. We can manipulate people to enjoy our presence. We don't affect them in any way, no. They do it themselves. Our personality isn't static. We can reprogram ourselves. We can change what we like, how we act, but the one thing that never changes is our objective. We love getting attention from one desirable person. We want them to be happy. We don't just do it for our sake. We do it for theirs too. Pepsi's friend could NEVER treat her the way we treat her. He is plain. He is boring. He is inconsiderate. He is like a speck of dust. And all dust must be swept away from the valuables.
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coke x pepsi
FanfictionUpdate: this is cringe that I wrote in middle school I don't associate with this book but read it if you want idc
