Blind Love

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"Look Rebecca, you have to give it to Frank." Grace said, her voice serious, sitting on her four poster bed adorned with black, gothic-themed covers and skull-shaped pillows. She was wearing a cute top with a skull in the center, a denim skirt, and red and yellow leggings like Ruby's. Her light brown hair was tied into a ponytail.

"I still feel bad about about this." Rebecca looked down and nervously scratched the back of her neck, sitting on the very edge of the bed with her back turned to Grace. She was dressed in her usual attire, a pink blouse and pink, fluffy pants.

"Look Rebecca..if you want Frank then do it...if you don't then leave him alone and forget about him." Grace crossed her arms, already knowing what her response was going to be.

Rebecca sighed..

"I know it might seem selfish but I have to do it.." She said sadly, giving in.

"You go girl!" Grace cheered, pumping her fist and throwing her pillow at the back of her head. Startled, Rebecca fell onto the floor.

A few minutes later, Rebecca entered the living room to see Frank napping..she quickly poured a few drops in his orange juice and hid behind the chair..Frank soon woke up and yawned..he soon took a sip of the Orange juice..Rebecca quickly stood in front of him with a smile on her face..his eyes turned pink and there was a red heart beating rapidly inside his black pupils, he totally looked love struck.

"...where have you been all my life?!" Frank breathed.

"Uh oh.."

"How can I have not noticed a beautiful girl like you?"

"Haha Frank..oh stop it!" A pink blush tickled her cheeks.

Frank soon passed Rebecca..

"Such beautiful strings!" Frank exclaimed.

"What..."

Rebecca saw Frank kissing a guitar..Rebecca's eyes widened..

"Uh Frank your not gonna do things with that guitar are you?"

"PFFT no! Not yet I just met her! We haven't even had our first rock date!"

Rebecca's eye twitched..it felt really awkward to see her ex kiss a nonliving thing..Rebecca soon checked the back of the jar:

Whoever drinks this will fall for the first thing they see. Nonliving and living..

Potion will wear off but time is unknown..

"Uh oh....um Frank..why the heck are you kissing a guitar!"

"She's not a guitar! She's a beautiful instrument named GiGi!"

"You named her!?"

"No that's always been her name!"

Rebecca quickly ran to Grace..

"Grace.."

"What!? Did it work?"

"It worked alright.."

"Wait is it you or?"

"Nope."

"Who did he fall for!?"

"A guitar."

Grace's eyes widened.

"A guitar!?"

"YA..I don't know what to do!"

"hmmm. I have a perfect solution. You should probably eliminate the guitar."

"Kill Gigi?"

"Gigi?"

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