risk || h.s
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"You're so fucked up," he pulled at his curls in frustration. "Oh come on, I've heard that one a million times." I rolled my eyes and he glared at me, slamming the door.
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"We can't keep doing this," I chuckle, my words muffled slightly against his lips. It's a laugh of disbelief, mostly at myself, because here I am again. He pulls back, his hand sliding into my hair as if that's going to magically solve anything. "Why not?" he asks, his voice low and entirely too charming for my liking. I give him a soft smile, the kind you give someone when you're about to drop a truth bomb but don't want to sound mean. "Do you really want to know?"

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