Besitos // Kian Lawley
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  • Reads 6,264
  • Votes 161
  • Parts 23
  • Time 1h 4m
Complete, First published Jun 12, 2017
Mature
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"hey uhm excuse me.." he said while reaching for the Metallica cd 

"Sorry" I said and got out of his way 

I felt his eyes on me and I looked at him,
 "Sorry-"

"No no you're fine it's just. Do- wanna take a pictures with me or something?" 

I laugh awkwardly, "sorry no thank you" 

"You don't know who I am?" I furrow my eyebrows and get a little more confused 

"Kian. Kian Lawley"

"Yeah I'm sorry but like- you shouldn't tell strangers your name dude"
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