Fake// c.h.
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Last published Tue, May 31, 2016
"Who the fuck is that?"
"uh," I stuttered. I felt his hand grab mine and that feeling rushed through my veins.
"uh. girlfriend?" he sounded unsure but my heart still fluttered at his words.
Even though he was fake.
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