Love and Hate
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"halikan kita jan kung hindi ka papayag maging girlfriend ko" He smirked and got closer.
" try me" I challenge him. I know na hanggang salita lang siya.
"okay." in a one snap his lips meet mine.
the heck.
"oh tulala ka jan" he laughed
I froze.
He stole my first kiss.
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