What's happening. . .?
Everything seemed to go in slow motion. I ran over to Thomas, shaking him desperately. Why is he on the floor? Why is everybody screaming? Matt crouches down next to me and I watch as he feels for a pulse. He yells at someone to call 911. His eyes grow wide as his fingers prod around his neck, and he sits back, astonishment and fear crossing his handsome features. "I'm so sorry Amabel. . ."
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Why Don't You Just Kiss Me Then.
Fiksi PenggemarPeople say it's typical to fall in love with you're best friend, right? sHUCk nOPe DISCLAIMER: this was written quite a while ago and is now very cringey for me, excuse my premature writing fantasies and enjoy if this happens to be your cup of tea...
