Maybe Fairytale's Do Happen

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About a week later, he messaged me again. I finally had it and blew up on him. I called him a pervert, and a man whore. He apologized. Long story short, we snapchatted, messaged and talked on the phone. One day, when I went to a hotel with my best friend Kota, I got a call from him. He called to tell me that he is in love with me. My heart dropped. And the world froze because my dreams came true. I instantly told him I loved him.

But after I told him that I loved him, that is when hell started...

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