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42 || or i'll kiss you

rova | seven

'hey!'

'hi.'

'so.'

'so?'

'i mean, how does this work? like, we go on a date-'

'what are you yapping about?'

'i was asking you about how this thing works. you know, the girlfriend-boyfriend thing.'

'how the heck am i supposed to know? i never dated.'

'me neither.'

'waiting for me?'

'you wish.'

'don't roll your eyes at me.'

'or what?'

'or i'll kiss you.'

'that's not too bad, you know.'

'oh, lord. you dirty minded woman.''

'. . .'

'stop laughing at me.'

'. . .'

'oh, c'mon!'

'next time, i'll put on shades so you won't see me rolling my eyes. okay?'

'shades. . .'

'hmm?'

'that reminds me.'

'what?'

'my raybans.'

'fuck. . .'

'rova august trace. . .'

'. . .'

'stop running, you ass!'

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