Heather

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Author's Note!!! This chapter is low key kinda sad. The reader doesn't exactly end up with Hook in this chapter! Sorry! You were warned!

(Y/N)'s POV:

I still remember the 13th of August. Your arm around my shoulder you said it felt better on me than it did by you. If only you knew, how much I liked you but I watched your eyes as she walked by. What a sight for sore eyes. Brighter than the blue sky. She's got you mesmerized while I die. 

Why would you ever kiss me? I'm not even half as pretty. You put your arm around her shoulder it doesn't even matter, but you like her better. I wish I were Emma. 

I watched as she stood there holding your hand

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I watched as she stood there holding your hand. You put your Hook to her face, now I'm getting colder. But how could I hate her? She's such an angel but then again kinda wish she were dead. 

As she walked by, what a sight for sore eyes. Brighter than the blue sky. She's got you mezmerised while I die. 

Why would you ever kiss me? I'm not even half as pretty. But you like her better. 

I wish I was Emma

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I wish I was Emma. 

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