Milkshake Boy | H.S
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 44m
  • Reads 3,264
  • Votes 144
  • Parts 11
  • Time 44m
Complete, First published May 18, 2018
" Do you not like me or summat'," Harry states, his mouth somewhat pouting. Lane freezes taken back by his abrupt comment.

" What no of course not. I like you, leave me good tips."

The one where Lane really likes a boy named Harry, who buys milkshakes every Wednesday. 
A love story that should be very simple but gets complicated with forbidden kisses and a lot of milkshakes.
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