"Marci doesn't exactly like that we're..uh, friends." He looked over to me, the subtle green in his eyes catching my blue ones. "fuck what she thinks, she's my cousin why would she care?" i picked at the underneath of my nails before hooking it into the hole at the hem of my tshirt. "i guess you're right." Then he smiled at me. and his smile is probably the purest thing in my life right now.
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