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i told my father i wanted nothing to do with him. yoongi visited later that day, after practices.
he plopped down on the sofa tiredly.
i sat next to him, with my on his shoulder. "i'm sorry about what all of this is doing to your reputation and your career." with annoyance i added, "they couldn't even use a current picture." the media had strategically gotten a hold of my high school photos, making me seem younger than i was.
"you know me, lilly." he said, unbothered. "i couldn't honestly give less of a fuck about what people think."
at least that was true.
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that's one of the things i really like about yoongi. i feel like he has a very strong personality. i have a friend who is like that. she doesn't give a flying fuck what people think about her.
that's not something i can say about myself. i always worry people won't like me.
-clary
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Fanfiction"you can't go out with that girl." they said to me. "you're too old for her." [ short chapters; #14 in the red bullet series; sequel to "young" ].
