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I watch him from my window, as he exits his home wearing a green tank top that made me blush red and a giggle escape my lips. Lucky he couldn't hear me from my bedroom.

There's something about the brunette boy that made my heart thump like a earthquake and I gasp when he randomly thrust into the air while listening to loud music through his headphones. This boy that lives across the street from me is the definition of perfection.

I scurry under the bed to retrieve my black and white Polaroid camera and snapped a picture of the brunette boy, it's like he's made for the camera. I watch the boy jog until I couldn't see him anymore and I pout.

I take out Polaroid picture out of the camera and gently shake it until the brunette boy appeared, and that's when I knew, I had to make him like me.

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yay or nay?

I already have so many stories going on, but I need a Fluff ziall book to write for fun and for the feels.

Major fluff ziall in this book with medium to light drama happening.

Chapters will most likely be short and maybe fast update.

Merry Christmas :)

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