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dear diary,

shouting.

lots and lots of shouting.

it comes from either end of his phone. hes obviously in a fight with someone, but i cant help and fantasise.

im coming out of the club, horde of friends following. a guy begins making moves towards me, getting a little too close for comfort. im practically paralysed in that spot. what am i supposed to do? fight him?

then, out of nowhere, hes here. he barges into the guy, telling him to back off. im just watching. as always.

the guy stumbles back a bit, before throwing a drunken punch. mystery man catches his fist, pulling it behind his back and throwing him to the ground.

then he picks me up in his arms and we start kissing and then he takes me back to his house and th

im gonna end that right there.

- me

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