letter nine

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dear, zayn

it's been a week since you last came to my house

I kinda miss you

today you were actually a gentlemen.

you offered to hold my books and walk me to class.

I got some death glares in the time we were walking together.

I thought I was going to throw up when you hit that guy straight in the mouth when he pushed me.

I liked it.

I'll see you tomorrow at my house zayn.

I have a feeling I'll find another deeper meaning for our "project"

love,
aleja

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