You loved down a road, Called pig town. You were the ugliest one there. Or you thought.
Y/N- Your Name
Y/E/C- Your eye color
Y/H/C - Your hair color
Y / E / N- Enemy's name
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"-I hate you so much!- I scream at the top of my lungs.
Instead of screaming back, he comes closer, puts one hand on my hip and the other hand on my cheek, and says:
-Oh, but baby, you can't hate me, we are meant to be."