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❝ 𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗦𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗢𝗪𝗡 𝗣𝗔𝗧𝗛, 𝗝𝗢𝗛𝗡. 𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗙𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗬 𝗧𝗔𝗟𝗘 ❞
    
    𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 -  their friendship was a secret
    
    ✿
    
    Noticing her now sad expression, John put his hands on Meredith's shoulder. "Now hey, just because I'm never going to be a nice guy doesn't mean you should cry about it, and if I'm being honest I'm not in the mood, or the proper boots to go swimming." The girl smiled a bit. Even though he was a complete jerk, he still had a wicked sense of humor to make anyone feel anything but upset. "And if I'm also being honest, you made me feel a bit better. A bit."
    
    "That's all I needed," Meredith smiled. She grabbed her lunch sack and pulled out the baggie of carrots that she previously gave to him and put it in his large hand. She took the first one her fingers touched and slipped it into her mouth. "Eat it, it's good for your eyesight."
    
    John smirked. "Do bad guys eat carrots?" he queried. 
    
    "Of course, they need to have super good vision to see the heroes."
    
    "Let me guess, you're the hero?"
    
    "Only if you want me to be."
    
     
    the description is too long to fit:/
    
    𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗕𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗞𝗙𝗔𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗟𝗨𝗕 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡
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    rewritten 2021
    rewritten again 2024All Rights Reserved

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𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗢𝗣𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗜𝗦𝗧
Wed, Oct 2, 2024

❝ 𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗦𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗢𝗪𝗡 𝗣𝗔𝗧𝗛, 𝗝𝗢𝗛𝗡. 𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗙𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗬 𝗧𝗔𝗟𝗘 ❞
    
    𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 -  their friendship was a secret
    
    ✿
    
    Noticing her now sad expression, John put his hands on Meredith's shoulder. "Now hey, just because I'm never going to be a nice guy doesn't mean you should cry about it, and if I'm being honest I'm not in the mood, or the proper boots to go swimming." The girl smiled a bit. Even though he was a complete jerk, he still had a wicked sense of humor to make anyone feel anything but upset. "And if I'm also being honest, you made me feel a bit better. A bit."
    
    "That's all I needed," Meredith smiled. She grabbed her lunch sack and pulled out the baggie of carrots that she previously gave to him and put it in his large hand. She took the first one her fingers touched and slipped it into her mouth. "Eat it, it's good for your eyesight."
    
    John smirked. "Do bad guys eat carrots?" he queried. 
    
    "Of course, they need to have super good vision to see the heroes."
    
    "Let me guess, you're the hero?"
    
    "Only if you want me to be."
    
     
    the description is too long to fit:/
    
    𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗕𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗞𝗙𝗔𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗟𝗨𝗕 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡
    @80s90swriting © 2020
    rewritten 2021
    rewritten again 2024

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