She's My Valentine (Ongoing)
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"C'mon Val! We're best friends so it's okay If I kiss you."
I shot him a frown expression and shoved him hard, despite of how the sluts glared at me.
"It is definitely and absolutely not okay, Pete! A kiss symbolizes love and affection towards your lover and under this circumstance, we're just best friends, not a couple! Know the differen--"
I wasn't able to finish my statement because he hauled me near him, tenderly wrapped his arms around me, leaned over and looked into my eyes.
"Well, what if we upgrade our friendship? From best friends to lovers, Valentine." I gave a bombshell reaction and stood frozen while my eyes were lured by his presence.
He knelt down and reached out for my hand.
"Valentine Sparks, please be my date on the upcoming Valentine's Day."
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