Me: How long until I meet you, babe?
Dork: Just over 3 weeks.
Me: But I can't wait for 3 long weeks. I want to meet you now.
Dork: Were not having this conversation again, babe. I don't want you to get mad.
Me: I won't get mad if you tell me that we can meet now, or tomorrow for that matter.
Dork: Drop it.
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PERFECT STRANGERS [Harry Styles]✓
Fanfiction{COMPLETED} Me: You're just a stranger. Unknown Number: But we're perfect, baby.