"It matches with your personality."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Your favorite food, describes you. It's sweet at first, then you bite into the apple, and it's bitter-"
Cutting him off there, I start defending myself.
He shoves the apple back in my mouth and starts talking again.
"But perfect."
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Candy Apples
Fanfiction"It matches with your personality." "What's that supposed to mean?" "Your favorite food, describes you. It's sweet at first, then you bite into the apple, and it's bitter-" Cutting him off there, I start defending myself. He shoves the apple back...
