I Love You (Teddy Duchamp X Reader)
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I was Twelve going on Thirteen, when I fell for Teddy Duchamp. It was in the summer of 1959. We were in a small town in castle rock.
This is my favorite movie of all time. The movie was made in 1986. That was a long time ago. So, I hope you like this story. :) I work really hard on these stories and I HOPE YOU LIKE THEM!
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