dear layla marie,
HOW THE HELL DO YOU NOT KNOW WHAT GUCCI MEANS?!? *scoffs* rude... just kidding, haha.
yeah, eighteen sounds good - you tell me where i should meet you.
i looked up a couple of those videos on my phone and we should! like i wanna spin you around when we meet, while bagels simultaneously fall from the sky! just ignore this last part though, i'm stupid.
who wouldn't want to be your boyfriend?! you're gorgeous, layla. which, when we meet i have some things for you!
love,
matthew lee ;)
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Fanfictionwell, it all started with a letter and went on from there. lowercase intended -rumine // 2014 // thearcticfour
