My Displeasing POV
"OMG MITCH! U AND JEROME R SO PERF 2GETHER. U SHUD PROPOSE."
"Jerome?" I ask, as the wind swirled on our cheeks.
"Yes biggums?" Jerome asks, stars twinkling in his eyes.
"Roses are red, violets are blue. I hate you," I sigh, slapping his face.
"HEY? WHAT?! I THOUGHT YOU..." Jerome shouts.
"Shh shh shh.." I silence Jerome. I put my finger on his lips.
"I hate you," I whisper. Then I walk away. The end.
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Displeased Mitch
FanfictionI'm displeased. (From MangoKiwi's Displeased Mitch creation. It's very displeasing to see if you don't follow her yet.)
