What could possibly go wrong? Rodrick Heffley x reader
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"Hey, together we can get what we want. So let's do this." he said excitedly.
"What? Are you insane Rodrick? This is crazy. No way we're doing that." you quickly answered.
"Why y/n? Scared to actually fall for me?" he said smirking looking you directly in your eyes.
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